I love my chair. Last night after i had been um one down on the floor at least 50 times by the time I finished I was walking like Granny Gaddy… and my sisters knew what I meant… so I took a hot bath and sat in my chair for an hour. It felt great and I slept good. This morning I was a little stiff and I used the chair again and it got rid of my aches and pains
I didn’t do much today. I worked on the closet . I have the sub floor done and a few pieces to flooring in there, there is no dry wall in there just studs. I put a sheet stapled At the top of the walls and it looks better. I hung up my dresses and folded
up the jeans that we’re handing I have most of mine in a drawer and these will fit also i put all of mamas and gr ma Gaddys quilts in 2 bottom drawers of a dresser I moved in that room. The top drawer is for Fleta’s sessional clothes she’s totes. I have another 4 drawer chest I put in there and I am going through Fleta’s craft items and organize them in those drawers.
I am putting my 4 heaters in the shed plus a big basket of flowers in a full laundry masker and a blastocyst bag over it and tied. And it’s going there also.
I am also going to sort out Fleta’s Christmas things and organize them in totes with lids I may even put those in the shed if I can get lids on really tight.I guess if I did all of that I could put a bed back there. All i need is a frame. Fleta might even have one thrown outside .
Then after I get it all moved and taken care no of I will break out the kilz and put it on 2 places on back room curling … and here by the kitchen table.. and on my bedroom by the light. Then I will be ready to paint the ceiling.. then the woodwork. The walls look pretty bad but I’m not sure I can fix them . Guess I’ll gust have to see. Its hard to explain how he has it… such as the door that led into the middle bedroom. He left $the door frame and trim and nailed a piece of ply wood over the door hole so the frame sticks out away from the Sheetrock.
I’ll take a good look tomorrow and mage a good choice.
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