I should take a pic of my new view from here. I used to have my computer in the
living room looking out across my front porch onto the busy road. It was nice to
see the world whirling about. Now though I look out onto a tree lined street that
every now and then has a runner or walker or a car (a car not 20 cars). I look
forward to walking those sidewalks myself. I hope it's soon. Between the rain
and the boxes, strewn throught the house, garage and basement, a family walk
just hasn't happened yet.
We can still hear a train here too, but it's about 4 miles away I'd guess. It's the
nice haunting train sound that carries on still summer nights - wonderful. No
more blaring whistle, shaking windows, or revving cars stopped in front of the
house. It's so very quiet here. I can hear the scrape of a shovel against concrete
about half a block away, granted my windows are open.
Yes - my windows are open! I miss being able to have my windows open all day
whenever the temperature outside permits. The old house was too close to the
road and way too much exhaust found it's way inside, not mention the noise issue.
Here it's just air and quiet. I really love it.
So I love the location, but I like the house too. We're not in love yet. It's like an
arranged marriage I suppose. We've accepted our relationship and look forward
to growing closer throughout the years. Of course it could turn out badly, but at
least I plan to put quite a bit of effort into the relationship so hopefully love is
where we end up much sooner than later. There's just quite a bit of updating
that needs done. It seems like each day we realize the extent. Yesterday while
mowing the yard D discovered that back in the 6 feet of brush behind the house
the cable & phone lines are balled up above ground. I suppose I would not have
wanted to dig around back there either. So now D has to call them to come out
once he has it all thinned out, or bury it himself. Things like that pop up here
and there but it's nothing major. The only major issue may be the kitchen.
We had planned to reface the cabinets at some point but we suspect they are a
lesser quality than we first thought. So we may have to replace them. Besides,
I hate corner cabinets! HATE them. What do you do with them? I mean if you
have stuff that is never used and is hidden back there shouldn't those items just
be gone? I don't want kitchen clutter hiding in the corners.
Alright, sorry, back to skipping and humming about the wonderfulness of this
new place. I'm not sure what else to coo about specifically. I mean the layout is
wonderful. It's a sprawling (by our standards) ranch which allows J to run and
run and run. He seems to really enjoy that. Even with all the boxes I've managed
to baby proof a good bit and plan to have the entire house J-proof as I continue to
unpack and de-clutter. If my boxes of who knows what could read this would be
their official warning . . . clutter be gone! I plan to be ruthless with each and every box!
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Wednesday, August 05, 2009
moved & settled but not unpacked
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Hey girl! You still blogging? Taking a blogacation? :)
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