Happy Saturday!

I'm finishing up my work stuffs here so I can get away from this durn computer while the sun is still shining. It's been mighty dreary this week so it's nice to have some sunlight again, you know? We bought all our stuff for the garden (veggies/flowers) yesterday while splashing about in the rain and mud, with my hair frizzing up like Bozo the Clown. (Always the worst part. It's not the wet so much as the FRIZZ that annoys me to no end. My hair just keeps getting wider and wider and wider...........)

Mmm, mmm, mm, I love lime green! 

Kitties and mousies and another floral pair are up on the site/Etsy. :)

 Finally hung my three newest framed pieces. That's the good news. The bad news is we've pretty much reached the end of the line with hanging things going UP in my stairway/entryway unless we break out some scaffolding. lol He thinks he can get two more pieces above the horizontal piece on top by leaning over (perilously) the railing or the ladder but that's probably it.  So I'll have a few spaces on the left after that and then I have to find ANOTHER MORE BIGGER-ER HOUSE TO FIT MY NEEDS. 

(And, yes, I appreciate the irony of having a pillow that says "simplify" next to a veritable mass of frames. I should probably change that saying to 'clutter......it has it's uses'.)

Anybody have space I can rent on their walls? lol

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OMG THE RAIN WON'T FREAKING STOP AND I'M READY TO JUST QUIT THIS SHIT, MAN

 There, I feel a little better ONLY NOT REALLY.
The water is just bubbling up now downstairs in between the tiles all over the place and the rug half of the room (where I do my torching) is soaked soaked soaked. A soggy squishy drippy mess. It's disgusting. I keep running the rug machine over it to suck it up but it makes no difference. You can literally do it for an hour, get a couple gallons out of it, and the water doesn't ever stop coming. I'm waiting for him to come home from work so we can wrestle the 234234234 lb. solid oak entertainment center onto wood blocks or something because that's in the process of sucking up water too. *YOU* CAN SUCK IT  MOTHER NATURE.

And to add insult to injury, after I started having my current freak out about the state of things downstairs, Nitwit came along and puked twice right in the middle of things. (I refrained from kicking her but will admit to screaming I HATE YOU I HATE YOU HATE YOU HATE YOU like a banshee at her. What? Don't look at me like that - it's not like she UNDERSTANDS ENGLISH. If that's not working for her I can harness her to top of the rug machine and she can SHARE THE WORKLOAD with me instead.)

I have orders to do too and I'll be damned if I'm going to be cowed by no freaking water so I have to suck it up (HARDY HAR HARRRRRR) and work in the midst of it. If I don't post again after this it's because I electrocuted myself. ACCIDENTALLY OR ON PURPOSE - YOU BE THE JUDGE.