My binder is starting to fill. The projects are taking
shape. I am knocking tasks off the lists.
For any of you that have lived in older homes, you remember
just how many panes of glass there are. I lost count at 100 in this house. We
discovered a couple of months ago that 6 panes had been painted over. The same
color the walls were painted…..2 coats ago. And then repainted. The clerk in
the paint store gave a wry smile when I asked how often “why did they paint that?”
is heard. I know people make more than one decision when remodeling that doesn’t
make sense later. I’ll probably make some of those same choices. But, seriously…..paint
up a window? So my vertical work is scraping paint off the glass. I make sure
that I get my tatting in before I start. And that I do the hand wash to clean
up before I start cooking dinner.
The horizontal work? That’s finding what’s going on the
floor in the studio. I want something removable and interesting. If you’re thinking
carpet, you’re close. I’m thinking rugs. So, out came the tape measure and the
role of blue tape. I could kiss the person who thought up blue tape. Much
better than the masking tape I grew up with. I’m sure it was a woman! Yesterday
I did some “thrifting” as my daughter calls it. I found a decent rug that will
need cleaning. 1 down…..mmmmm……half a dozen to go. With 4 doorways into the
room and 5 columns smack in the middle, smaller and a variety of shapes seems
the way to go.
So, first up today: finish the snowman.
Then, scrape some paint.
Then, draw out the room to scale so that I can take it with
me to the stores.
