I hate change. I dislike change. I loathe Change! So our house is in heavy change and I hate it. I suppose I will concede that it will look better than before but now it stinks. This is a two pronged attack. The first wave is a door attack. The second is a makeover. Both stink and both mess up my happy home.
The first wave include first a new storm door which was installed by a professional. Then a door was hung that closes off the boys wing which now is named the "Man Cave". Wednesday Robb will cut in a door from my bedroom to hers, which I fondly call the "hot door". its purpose is to make it easier to go from my room to hers whithout having to walk all the way around. It will help to open up half of the house without disturbing Susan in the living room, kitchen giving piano lessons. Further the garage had a ceiling cave in that will be repared.
The second phase is painting the living room and hallway to Sue's bedroom as well as the kitchen. Shawn and Tiffany have been hired for this. So far the living room is nearly done. The color is baseball mit brown. I like the name. I think I'd still like if it was butt crack brown. Further new carpeting and furniture are likely in our future.
Since she retired Sue has wrecked havoc on everthing. She hit the ground running and shows no sign of stopping. I just have to try to keep up. The other thing it signals is a probable staying put here. However an opportunity to move to Beech Grove came up this week. It had us buying a retirement comunity double. Sue and I could live next door to each other. I don't think I'd be allowed to have girlfriends over. Besides thats Tim's department from what I hear. The hot tub idea was squelcched when my diabetic doctor said no to getting one. Supposedly it messes with ones blood preasure and blood sugar. Oh well when this is done I'm sure I'll like it but until then YECH.