Things are getting done around our new abode, which is encouraging.
Our living room is all painted — three walls are the same warm beige (“oat cake” says Behr) as our bedroom with one accent wall of Ladybug Red. And Frank likes it. Yay! I’m fairly confident in my color choices and I like to go out on a limb sometimes. Nothing that a can of primer can’t fix, right? I figured he’d be wishy-washy on the red at best, and he’s actually digging it. Cool! Our next color challenge is to pick a color for our dining room. I was, and still am somewhat, leaning toward a muted, darkish orange color for the dining room… but just now I started playing with some warm browns and ooooooohh. I’ve never painted a room a dark brown before. I’ve done navy blue in a half-bath, but never a whole room of something so dark. It might be fun.
Frank and his dad tackled a bunch of clearing out the overgrown landscaping this weekend, and I conquered more of it this afternoon. Then I dug a two-foot hole and set up our new roadside mailbox at the behest of the postal service (with a bit of help from my father in-law — but I did dig the whole hole myself with a post hole digger).
Frank and I just finished changing out all the switches and outlets in the living room to shiny new stuff and adding dimmers and all that fun stuff. I gotta say, nothing makes me feel more like I’m a cool, confident adult than installing a dimmer switch, and I say that without a hint of sarcasm. Just gotta shampoo the rug in there, and put in our furniture. The cable company is coming next Tuesday to install cable for us, and our own internet service (right now my only internet is off of the in-laws’ router, for which we can only get a signal against the outside wall of our dining room, which is why I’m sitting here on a cushion from our couch instead of the dozen or so infinitely more comfortable spots in our house.)
The last couple days have felt quite productive. Tomorrow, I’m spending a day with just Lane, while Jake gets to hang out with his grandparents for the day. I figure since she’s starting pre-K next week, we should do some sort of send-off, to kind of celebrate her last days before she becomes SCHOOL AGED. Ack! So, she and I are going to drive down to Sesame Place for some kickin’ mom-and-daughter time.