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Why my hair is STILL gray

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And my clothes are still not clean, and I still have not fixed that zipper in my skirt And of course, I have not packed yet. This is the kitchen floor in the house that we are working on next door. You may remember that saga....you may not. Anyway, the carpet is coming for the living room on Thursday. The floor needed laid. And this is me. JWS said that I need to show these pics. Jenn said I would not post them when I was looking this bad. Did she mean that with love? We called this floor... Freestyling. I had a vision. The tile was inexpensive. Bought at one of my favorite shops. Construction Junction See those gray roots. My body is feeling the pain of 4 hours in this contortionist position. I love to lay tile...just wished I would have figured that out about 20...I mean 30+ years ago. Like the hairdo? And yes, I am a slob...that was the point that JWS was making with the pictures to begin with. To be fair, these ARE my tiling pants and some of that mess is from previous j...

Have you heard the saying?

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Do you want to hear God laugh? Tell him your plans. Well that would be the theme of last Wednesday through Sunday in my life. Update on my neighbor: After I contacted the sister from the name in her cell phone, I started receiving calls from the family that she was estranged from and to their credit, they took over and on Saturday they came and took Kelly (the dog) back with them. Not before I was calling myself the Dog Whisperer. Kelly is old and was not in good shape on Wednesday was even worse, but through water and food (I found out she really liked tuna fish and eggs) and lots of talking and petting and conversation, by Friday she was coming to the door when I called her and going into the house at the end of the day on her own. It required lots of Lysol wipes, air freshener, hand sanitizer, Vicks up my nose and many showers and washing of my hair. On Friday, Tyler looked at me and said "Grandma Cathy, what is wrong with your hair? Do you need a haircut?" Childre...