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Room Rearranging

I finished painting the living room with the help of Denis, the roller king. Thank you, Denis!

It was also an opportunity to do some furniture rearranging. I wanted to try something different. Here’s the old arrangement:

And here’s the new one:

The TV is now sticking into the room, but it puts the couch on a different wall – one that allows me to see out the window. It was also an excuse to clean up a lot of junk that had almost become permanent.

Here’s the view from the couch:

And here’s the view from the front door using the “wide angle” setting on the camera:

Now that the walls are finally the right color, maybe I can get to hanging some of my artwork on the walls…

I’m Doing It!

When I moved into this house, I painted the living room. I was trying to do gray, but after it was on the wall, I could see it was blue. I have been saying for years that I would re-paint. Years. It’s kept me from hanging things on the walls. It’s kept me from any kind of furniture re-arrangements.

I’m finally doing it. I can’t show final “after” pictures yet, because I need the light of day to check for any missed spots before I move furniture back into place. . But here’s a “during” picture. It helps show the blue-vs-gray thing:

And an “after”-ish picture to show some progress:

I like the gray. It looks calmer and cleaner to me.

Small Splinter

My lemongrass died of thirst while I was traveling. I decided to just dump the whole thing into the green bin, because the roots were completely filling the pot. I turned it upside down, and one of the stems got pinched between the pot and my hand. As it fell into the bin and slid past my palm, a piece of it broke off and stuck into my skin. Ouch!

After much squeezing and using of fingernail clippers, I got it out. it was so tiny. In the picture below, the splinter is above the wound.

Duty Done

This week, I’ve been on call for jury duty. How they do it in California, is that you’re selected for a week of time, during which you call or check online each night to see if you should come in the next morning.

I don’t really like that it’s a whole week, instead of just one day, like it was in Maryland, but am grateful that it’s at least easy to reschedule. When I first got the notice, it was for May.

I haven’t been called in this past week, and last night I didn’t even get the reminder text telling me to check my status. I signed on anyway, to see what it said:

I wonder how often I’ll get scheduled for this. In Maryland, it was pretty much once per year.

A Few Finishes

I did some stuff again yesterday. I think it’s just my usual procrastination… I put all these things off until the last minute, and now I have nervous energy to try to finish them.

Since I couldn’t plant the lantanas in the palm tree bed, I went looking for something that would do well in the partial shade. I got some pink impatiens. It was hard to plant them in some areas, because the palm tree roots are so thick.

I finished the corner in the kitchen too. It took a few more patchings and dryings. It took a long time. I tried to do some other things while I was waiting.

The sign I got this summer at the Seward Fourth of July courthouse square is now censored as well. The letters were raised, so I sanded before painting, and it left a spot, but I don’t think it’s too bad:

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