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Voicelessness and Emotional Survival Message Board / Re: Adventures in renovations... again
« Last post by lighter on August 21, 2025, 10:54:17 AM »Contractor having radioactive dye imaging this morning. I'm cleaning up the job site.....everyone waited on my return. Didn't pick up much. Was a mess, and I realized....I trained them to expect I'll handle that, when really it's how I get so much done with a journey man. It's economy of motion, for me....... maximizing dollars and time and getting on with the next thing.
But I've trained the contractor....the kids never consider joining in the projects, though the bf has, and likely will again, if asked.
Lots to mull over. I'm glad you're enjoying the rain. Everything is green and the moss sporaphites are thick and happy from our consistent downpours.
I can hear the bf belching, after a rich hunter's skillet breakfast of sausage, squash, bell peppers, jalapeno and onion.
I've made a pork roast for lunch.
::shaking head::.
Who would I be if I didn't make yummy trays of food and alcohol everything as it comes back out of the sick room?
I'm a little stumped....
and disappointed....
in my lack of imagination with this.
Could have shoved jerky and breakfast bars under the door, I guess.
I suppose I think I'm cleverly being proactive, and keeping him in his room....not wondering to the kitchen,desperate for comfort food through his suffering.
Ya..... that's a relatively fair trade, imo.
I'm glad we're having this chat.
How are you doing?
Lighter
But I've trained the contractor....the kids never consider joining in the projects, though the bf has, and likely will again, if asked.
Lots to mull over. I'm glad you're enjoying the rain. Everything is green and the moss sporaphites are thick and happy from our consistent downpours.
I can hear the bf belching, after a rich hunter's skillet breakfast of sausage, squash, bell peppers, jalapeno and onion.
I've made a pork roast for lunch.
::shaking head::.
Who would I be if I didn't make yummy trays of food and alcohol everything as it comes back out of the sick room?
I'm a little stumped....
and disappointed....
in my lack of imagination with this.
Could have shoved jerky and breakfast bars under the door, I guess.
I suppose I think I'm cleverly being proactive, and keeping him in his room....not wondering to the kitchen,desperate for comfort food through his suffering.
Ya..... that's a relatively fair trade, imo.
I'm glad we're having this chat.
How are you doing?
Lighter