*looks at the clock and tries to reconcile that is it 8 am and yet pitch dark* It is raining pretty steady. I have to make sure that Caitlyn is out of bed by 8.30. It is not going to be a fun morning for her. She has an orientation seminar this morning and wants to make sure she has some makeup on, her room is tidied, and is caffeinated.
After I got back from the grocery store, I didn't feel like cleaning. So I scrapped instead and I was so happy with the result. I even got a Standing O (thank you, Jeanette!) which was a nice thing to wake up to today.
At dinner, we all got into a cranky discussion about the virus and when we might feel safe enough to have people outside of the bubble in. Each of us feels pulled in different directions and no one can give any sort of definitive answer to the multiple questions and opinions.
Scott is working on his resume and is very discouraged. My brother recently had his professionally updated and he sent Scott a copy so he can use that as a guide. Scott was hoping that the ecology center job was going to give him more experience and opportunities that would boost his resume and he feels like he has nothing of substance to out on it.
I know Cait's anxiety is running high with school starting and we ended up snapping at each other.
No one was in a great mood. Maybe today will be better.
It is raining and that is actually good. That forces me to clean in here. I will have to clean around Gary's projects though. The current one is a "gravedigger." Not a skeleton digging a grave but one digging out of the ground. He took the base of an old treadmill and built a wooden frame over it. There is a motor underneath that moves a burlap cover. It will be covered by leaves once it is on the lawn. Then I guess he is going to be having bones coming up from the ground somehow too.
It is all coming together and in plenty of time for the parts to break, motors to burn out. He is right on track.
ound:
I was about to say that I am not in a mood for gratitudes, but I think that is when I need them the most.
-rain to water my plants
-food in my fridge and freezer, roof over my head
-even when we are all cranky with each other and the situation, we do still love each other
and my dear O-Fam-- I am grateful for this site and all of you!
After I got back from the grocery store, I didn't feel like cleaning. So I scrapped instead and I was so happy with the result. I even got a Standing O (thank you, Jeanette!) which was a nice thing to wake up to today.
At dinner, we all got into a cranky discussion about the virus and when we might feel safe enough to have people outside of the bubble in. Each of us feels pulled in different directions and no one can give any sort of definitive answer to the multiple questions and opinions.
Scott is working on his resume and is very discouraged. My brother recently had his professionally updated and he sent Scott a copy so he can use that as a guide. Scott was hoping that the ecology center job was going to give him more experience and opportunities that would boost his resume and he feels like he has nothing of substance to out on it.
I know Cait's anxiety is running high with school starting and we ended up snapping at each other.
No one was in a great mood. Maybe today will be better.
It is raining and that is actually good. That forces me to clean in here. I will have to clean around Gary's projects though. The current one is a "gravedigger." Not a skeleton digging a grave but one digging out of the ground. He took the base of an old treadmill and built a wooden frame over it. There is a motor underneath that moves a burlap cover. It will be covered by leaves once it is on the lawn. Then I guess he is going to be having bones coming up from the ground somehow too.
It is all coming together and in plenty of time for the parts to break, motors to burn out. He is right on track.

I was about to say that I am not in a mood for gratitudes, but I think that is when I need them the most.
-rain to water my plants
-food in my fridge and freezer, roof over my head
-even when we are all cranky with each other and the situation, we do still love each other
and my dear O-Fam-- I am grateful for this site and all of you!