We’ve been making progress on the garden house, and little by little; rock by rock, the process is beginning. It’s like Mr. Magoo driving when his eyes are closed – ours too! Let’s just run through some red lights. Who cares anyway – just as long as we’re not hitting anybody, we’re cool. We have the garden house dimensions measured and marked, and the areas marked where the support beams need to be placed. Episode 2 us underway, and the commentary is laughable. Come and see for yourself!
You know what always ceases to amaze me? Is that when a man (my husband, in particular) can pick up even the slightest subtle call or hand gesture in baseball, or any sport for that matter, yet is completely oblivious to subtle and even not so subtle hints at home. Like, say I leave a couple huge windows leaning in front of the garage, waiting to be moved up to the garden house area in preparation for building.
Nah. Doesn’t even see them.
Doesn’t even pay attention.
After all, there is no glove nor mitt, no club, no tee, no golf ball involved in building a garden house. Just a lot of hard labor and sweat.
Or maybe he does notice, or recognize, but is choosing to look the other way?
Yeah, I bet that’s it.
Come with me and watch the first episode of Brooke’s Garden House!!
Do you ever tack on “ish” at the end of a word when you really mean kind of? I do all the time. Maybe it’s because I’m lazy when I speak? Perhaps. But for the most part I’m an abbreviator and if I can get out of rambling on about something, I’ll just throw in ish. Rather […]
Breaking ground never seemed so sweet. We are finally breaking ground on the long overdue garden house, and I couldn’t be more thrilled! In my longest, most wildest garden house dreams, I didn’t think that this day would ever come, but ever the optimist, I always hoped. I wrote about, and shared with you my garden […]