I am having the cabin painted. I love the color - baby poop green...It is actually more baby poop yellow with steamed milk trim. Don't you love the name of colors these days. I think I am fairly good with descriptive words - but these paint namer guys are just a step ahead! I did wake up the first morning after they had started and really caught my breath. Wow what a change. I had picked the color months ago, but with all the chinking, new logs etc., the painting just had to wait it's turn. I know I have mentioned the age of the cabin. It is just absolutely my favorite place on the earth. As I write, I have a window cracked, the pellet stove going lightly and all is right with the world!
It is now morning, just too tired to finish this last night, and the sky is the most wonderful blue. The color of eyes when someone is crying blue. Intense, deep, but still a bit light and airy. I have Nat King Cole on the music maker. And as I write, he is singing about heaven!
Olive and I plan to cook today. She is quite involved. She is quality control. Bites of this and that.
Off to THE grocery. Love to all!
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