So, we have been busy lately painting a lot of really cool pets. I have had the privilege of meeting some really cool people and I LOVE it!
A few months ago, I was approached by a friend who has asked if I would consider teaching a Paint your Pet type class. It’s kind of funny, I had never considered it. Ironic, given how much my life revolves around pets of some sort. Honestly, I think I was scared of failure. The fear of letting people down. One of the primary goals in teaching classes was that people would be able to relax, socialize and truly enjoy what they created. Pets seemed scary.
But I said, sure….let’s give it a whirl. I had a ton of response! Apparently, people really love their pets. WHO KNEW?!?!?!
For the pet classes, I did manage to get my new easels made. I was actually pretty impressed with these little guys. 1. I made them from scrap materials pretty much. 2. They actually seem to work pretty well!
In this class, I had a couple of newbies and I can not lie….I was super nervous for them, because I didn’t want to let them down! But as they started to work and I started to see their paintings come together, I got really excited for each of them. As they worked through each of the individual challenges of their pets, I could see their excitement grow. By the end of the class, I can not express how happy I was with them!
By the end, I think everyone was thrilled! I even have some who want to come back to paint the rest of their 4-leggeds! “B” in particular has 6 more to go because she is a saint who works with rescues!
Thank you for your dedication my friend.
Also, if you happened to notice the abnormally high amount of injuries in this group…for the record…. they were all injured BEFORE they came to my class. I had NOTHING to do with it!
For the second group, they broke ALL the rules. Just had to put that out there. I have never had a group of such intense workers. We had a blast. It was also the first group who actually asked if I had tunes to listen to….which melted my heart. I am a music junkie!
This group also had some newbies….a few who were probably more qualified than myself to teach this class! To see each of them work, it was truly cool. The best part, regardless of each of their previous experience, they each made their own progress in their work. It’s all about challenging yourself sometimes, weather you are a veteran at something, or a new kid on the block, push your boundaries!
So, after the marathon painting session, I can honestly say that I think everyone left feeling accomplished with what they had created. I had one…and maybe two…who might try to work on theirs a little more outside of class. I was promised pics of completed works! Which was another first, but it was great to see their dedication to their creations.
Check out the photo bomb job from Beau. He’s the best!
Here was another first. They aren’t spoiled or anything.
I have noticed a couple of things about teaching these classes. People tend to be very nervous to put that first mark on a nice clean canvas. I think that idea applies to life in general. Some of the greatest journeys have to start with a step and it can be terrifying. Who wants to make the wrong line, take the wrong steps or ruin what they think is a perfect canvas? But at the end of the day….putting that first mark on, taking that first step…can lead to something truly beautiful and amazing. Take pride in the journey. Love to results of process. It’s just all little decisions that come together to make something wonderful.
That was deep.
On that note…the hallway debacle is up next! Ohhhhh, what a debacle it was…still is…lol!
So, for those of you who are busy throwing that turkey in the oven and finishing up the preparations for an amazing meal…THANK YOU!!!
That’s Momma D. in my world.
But she doesn’t trust me with making much. Actually, she trusts me….she is just so damn good at everything that I don’t even bother. I am charge of setting the table. Which honestly, is better, it harnesses my creative juices!
It’s good to have goals, right?!?!?
One year ago, I was freshly moved into the house and was feeling the anxiety of my first impending winter in the house. I wrote a blog post where I managed to come up with a list of 5 things to be thankful for, after a lengthy rant obviously! A year later, I still agree. Granted, my first five were laughable, but that’s the joy of blogging, it doesn’t let you forget anything!
So, I think this is going to be my new tradition. Not necessarily a month of writing things your Thankful for, but just a quick list. It’s good to keep things in perspective.
Here goes…I am thankful for
You. My peeps. My family. My friends. My inner circle. Listen, if you’re lucky enough to be in that world (or really any part of my world), you are subjected to constant shenanigans and venting and randomness. Because of you, I continue to function at a fairly successful level.
Mr. T. He isn’t going to read this, but without him, the storm cellar would have never gotten done. Not to mention, through the process he has become quite the friend and confidant. Thank you Mr. T.
My new fancy window frames. Now, I don’t have the whole house done yet, but they are really making a difference so far! So, that’s exciting. I promise, that will be my next blog post.
Thanksgiving itself. As I have aged, this is quite possibly the BEST holiday. It’s about the important stuff. The people. Not to mention….amazing food. I can’t wait to set the table in a few hours.
This one is going to sound weird, but the entire last year. This last year has taught me so much about myself, it’s crazy! But each and every experience has been amazing and I have loved every step of the stressful journey!
Oh and by the way…. There is a 10% sale currently running in my Etsy Shop!! Check it out! I just made a few more items yesterday, I’ll have them posted tomorrow.
Also, while you’re over there, feel free to post a review if you have purchased something from me!
Bet you’re worried this is going to be a politcal soapbox rant.
No worries, nothing nearly that serious is going to occur here today!
It’s a guy rant soapbox. More specifically a dating soapbox rant.
What the hell is wrong with people???
I had a date on Friday night. Another winner.
First of all, the dude was late. Because he was getting dinner out of the oven for his 19 & 23-year-old.
Oh, hi umbilical cord….
Amway. He’s late. That didn’t earn you any brownie points dude.
So, we meet at this dive of all dive bars. Now, don’t get me wrong…I LOVE a good dive bar. Great people watching. But it’s hard to people watch, when you are the only two customers in the joint. Meaning, it put a lot of pressure on the dude to keep me entertained. Good luck with that. I am the queen of ADHD moments.
Within the first 5 minutes of the conversation, he rolls this line out.
“So, never married and no kids, what’s the red flag with that???”
I keep meeting jerks like you.
I mean COME ON!!! Since WHEN should that be ok to verablize on a first date (if ever)? What if I had had fertility issues? What if I had been with a partner and something had happened to them? Here’s a shocker….what IF…just IF….that wasn’t something that mattered to me in life? What if it didn’t matter to me that I SHOULD be married by some societal standard???
So, does this mean he doesn’t have red flags???? I mean, hey glass house…might want to watch where you’re throwing those rocks! He divorced after 25 years…and his reasoning was because she never wanted to go out and was a homebody.
Well, let me just stop you there darling. You just met the wrong girl. There is NOTHING I love more (especially this time of year) than a chill night on the couch with my Netflix account.
Regardless. If I didn’t have a fresh beer, I would have bailed. But I went to Ohio University, it’s ingrained in my brain not to commit such alcohol atrocities.
As the conversation continued to roll on, it seemed to level out. It was at least pleasant.
Now, I left out a pretty decent detail. I was highly overdressed for this place. I wore the dress that I had worn to school with tall black boots. This is important, because it led to the conversation about laundry. He asked if I hadn’t had time to change before the date. I simply stated that I had no desire to do more laundry.
I hope you’re all sitting down.
He looks at me like I have just sprouted green warts all over my face and states, “You only wear your clothes once before you wash them???”
Yes. I know. It’s horrific. I like to be clean, not smell and for the most part not spread the toxic germs I carry on my clothes from school to those I love more than absolutely necessary!
I politely responded that, yes, as a matter of fact I do a lot of laundry. Between my clothes, dog laundry…etc..
Now, mind you….he has a dog. A lab.
“My dog has a blanket, I don’t think I have ever washed it.”
Damn, another fresh beer. Damn drinking morals.
Let me get this straight…no, I can’t actually. I have to stop. Because I literally can visualize and even smell what not only the blanket looks like, but for that matter…I have a good idea about your home now. It’s too much. Even for my imagination. Minus more brownie points…
We were reaching the end of the evening and I politely turned the 3rd beer into a Diet Coke (which I could easily take with me…in a panicked rush out the door!) and wrapped this event up.
Time for the most dreadful part of the evening. The departure. Ugh. They are painful. Do you hug? Do you shake hands? How do you send enough body language to a dense lug that you have no interest in being mouth raped?
Yep, apparently I didn’t send enough clear body language that I wasn’t interested in a make out session. Plus, I am learning a few details about myself. I really need to be more secure in myself to tell these boys to go fly a kite and walk away.
I awkwardly got through the thing and quickly jumped in the car and fled. I actually laughed the entire way home and the idiocy of what I am doing to myself by trying to date. So, there is the silver lining…it’s all comical to say the least! Plus, it offers great blog topics!
Ok, soapbox rant done for the moment.
So, is dating. I am crawling back into my proverbial hole and hibernating for a bit. I’ll be back…but I need a break from the lunacy. Plus, there are project patiently waiting for me. This weekend, trying to make some interior storm windows. More on that later!
Peace out peeps!
Just a friendly update. Since I am STILL tinkering with online dating…. I got this message this morning.
I was tempted to respond with a link of this particular blog post. However, I am not sure he would appreciate he would humor in it quite the way I did.
So, how is everyone on this gorgeous Saturday morning?
Last weekend, I hosted another painting class at the house…and oh we are starting to have so much fun!
I think I have found my niche!
So, when I started the classes, I wanted to do a variety of classes and I can’t say that I still won’t. But the masses have spoken.
They like to paint.
So, now when it comes to the painting classes, I basically let everyone tell me what THEY would like to paint! That way, I know for certain, that they are taking something home with them that they will LOVE!
I have got to tell you…I love how creative and talented everyone is! It’s so exciting to see everyone work and encouraging each other to make such wonderful things!
Not to mention, everyone gets to serious and into it!
Next class up…we will be painting on glass! Check out the Facebook event if you’re local and are interested!
Oh and memories…One year ago this weekend was the Open House party at the house!
So, this week, I celebrated the 1 year anniversary of living in the house. Trust me, my Facebook newsfeed has been blowing up daily.
I can remember all of those feelings of that naive girl from a year ago.
So much enthusiasm. So much fear. So much cluelessness.
That isn’t even a word, but you know what I mean.
I was leaving a home that I LOVED and tackling this beast of a century home. Some thought I was crazy (some still do). Some couldn’t imagine what would possess me (I still wonder myself). Some thought it was the coolest thing EVER (Momma D…that’s you!).
But regardless, one year later, I am still here. Standing. Even better…so is the house!
So, I would like to dedicate this post to the journey. Some before and after pics. A quick recap. Because frankly, reminding myself of the progress is sometimes the only thing that keeps me going!
Obviously, one of the biggest changes to the house was the entrance from the driveway.
It’s really hard to get a good feel…but oh the changes! The entrance way, the gutters are gone, the tree is gone! Still needs a lot done, but definitely working on shining the old beauty up!
The pumpkin is about the only thing that is the same. Of course, that cute chick is still around too!
For some reason, as I think back, I don’t feel like I really shared a lot of the work that was done in the back. Maybe one snow day, I’ll catch up on this project!
So, for everyone has been watching and reading along the year…thanks. You may not realize it, but the support is wonderful!
Here’s to one more year! I hope to post more and I hope you enjoy this journey as much as I do!
I was told this week, via text…which was awesome….by someone I hardly know…which is even more AWESOME…that I was parsimonious with my feelings.
I immediately felt like an idiot.
I am a smart girl. But I had no clue what that meant. With a quick google search, I felt like even more of an idiot.
Basically, he was stating that I was frugal or stingy the context was slightly wrong…but I’ll let that slide) with my feelings.
How dare he!
He doesn’t know me!
How can a stranger try to peg me as frugal and stingy with my feelings!?!?!?!?!
Then I realized…maybe he is sensing that I had already erected the wall. The wall of bitchy. The wall of, “I don’t have patience for your drama so I am using a limited word count to finish any conversation with you.”
In that regard, he was spot on.
All of this brings me to this point…
Although there has been great interest from my friends and family to share the screenshots of what these lovely gems in the online dating world have sent me, I am trying to be the bigger person and not embarrass the crap out of these men. Even though, I am fairly confident that they wouldn’t have any idea that their behavior should be embarrassing as grown ass men.
However, I will share the following insights I have learned from my online dating experiences.
Correct grammar is imperative. I am THAT judgmental. If you can not write a sentence that utilizes basic capitalization and punctuation, you are officially on target with my kindergarten students. I refuse to date a 5 year old. Or even suffer through a texting conversation.
Do NOT lie on your profile. I was raised by a family of police officers. I am a teacher. I will see through your crap in two seconds. I will judge you for that also.
Use your brain. Don’t ask me my name. Don’t ask me where I live. Those two details happen to be posted on my profile (no worries peeps…not the exact location). But it tells me a lot about you, you are lazy and you don’t use your brain.
If I go so far as to come meet you…especially at your home. Try to make it look like you care enough about me to walk through the house and clean up the clutter and trash. Because when I walk into a place and immediately feel like you are really looking for a maid….I will peace out faster than have ever seen a girl move.
I am sure there are many, many more….but I don’t want to bore you with my rant.
If you are out there with me in the dating cesspool… Check out this article for more guidance and hope in this crazy world! I am going to see if any of the tips help weed out the scum!
This week, we poured the final portions of concrete to make the landing “pad” at the bottom of the steps. We also started the repair work on the one step that had suffered so much water damage that it had actually turned back into sand.
Last Sunday, we had another work day at the house. Mr. T, Dad and I all got to play in concrete! **I swear that I work on these projects…I just been voted official documentation person…so sometimes it’s hard to document myself!**
You can see from this angle, that second step down that was so damaged. We were able to concrete in a cap to help close the distance between the steps! It’s still not finished out at this point, but it will be in 2017.
I started this blog post LAST WEEK!!! This is embarrassing that sometimes accomplishing the little things can feel like climbing Mr. Everest!
The reason I am pointing this out is…
We have been living in torrential rain all week long. Which translates to this, all of the improvements are WORKING!! The basement is dry!!! The drain is working. The gutters are working. The french drain is working! It’s a BEAUTIFUL day in rainy Ohio when this happens in my world!
So, tomorrow…last work day for this project is scheduled. We are planning on building the door frame and door. I will be working on dragging the rest of the crap that has been down there out and covering that drain. All said and done…one step closer to a decent, not scary, functioning old basement! YES!!!
By next year….my basement entrance will be as cool as this!
I even have the matching yellow hose!
Next week, painting class!!! So….lots happening this week. Meaning…probably not gonna blog. (if you’re local and interested, click here!)
I just like to keep it real around here!
Oh, and I finally did it this week! I pulled the cranky yellow horse out of semi-retirement! For your viewing enjoyment!
Well, I bet you were starting to think I had kicked back and was reading a book, enjoying a nice cup of tea.
Progress has still be occurring.
So, big news. Garden 2.0 has been started for 2017. I know. I am nuts. After holding a board meeting, the board (mom) and I decided that it would be best to expand. Now, this does not necessarily mean I will be planting MORE. But it does mean that I will be giving myself more room between plants to work.
Which really means, I’ll be giving the weeds LOTS of extra space!
However, I am really excited about the expansion. My compost bin will now be within the parameters of the garden. I will…of course…be adding a couple of new plants. Overall, I think it will just give me a lot more room to enjoy!
In other news….the grapevines!!!!
One of the most exciting things I found when I moved in last fall was the grapevines.
They are very overgrown and a big bushy mess…but they did produce grapes! I was a little late in picking them, but I was still able to get enough gathered to make some AMAZING grape jelly!
I am going to skip all the pictures in the middle (mostly because I didn’t take that many…lol!). But I will say this, I now believe that I will never be able to enjoy store bought grape jelly again!
It was definitely a labor of love….but oh my.
So. Worth. It.
Wrapping up this crazy weekend was a BIG day at the house!
We had a work day scheduled with Mr. T and Dad anyway (I’ll be posting an update on the storm cellar soon….we are on the home stretch!) But then I was able to get someone down to come down and take the gutters off. Plans are also in the works for what the new roof is going to be and possible window upgrades! Thing LONG TERM…but it’s nice to know the options…especially in regards to the windows.
So, before an after! The falling apart gutters and dilapidated gutters are GONE!! I know it doesn’t seem like much, but it’s one baby step to the entire process of bringing this house back.
Mr. T thinks she’s sexy.
I think she’s getting sexier the more we get down to the basics. I literally CAN NOT wait to get all of the trim cleaned up and painting white again.
This is going to be a very long and slow process…but little milestones like today keep me hopeful!
In the last 48 hours here in Ohio, I have felt the first signs of Fall. The crispness in the air, the golden leaves laying on the grass, the first head cold of the season, the snakes moving into the dining room…
So, last night, I slept almost 9 hours. Whether it was because it was finally perfect sleeping weather or the fact that I was literally exhausted, it was wonderful!
Last Sunday, I hosted a great mini-pallet painting class at the house. I really can’t express to anyone, besides my ever-patient mother, how stressful having the classes can be. Between prepping for the class, cleaning house, making food and then teaching….there are MANY moments I wonder if it is worth it.
But then, everyone shows up, the laughter begins, the creativity starts and it’s just wonderful to see everyone have so much fun making things!
With being back to school for the last couple of weeks, prepping for the class was even more challenging! But, it all got done and I think they turned out great!
I started by cutting apart pallets to make these mini-pallet canvases to paint. It was a labor of love to say the least. But just like everything else, once I got the first few made, they were pretty easy to put together.
After a few solid hours working in the new and improved Girl Cave, I was well on my way to being ready for class.
Now, for the heart attack of this story.
At the time I was wrapping up, it was about 10 pm. I headed in the house determined to knock one or two more things off of my To Do list. So, I quickly decided I would water the plants (sometimes remembering to do that can be harder than you think!). Got my watering can, headed into the dining room.
To find this bastard. **Warning…there is one cuss word.**
So, needless to say, after beating the poor thing to death with a flip flop. I called it a day! lol!
Anyway, back to the class. Everyone did an amazing job! It was the first time that I offered for everyone to make something they would prefer (instead of me selecting the theme). It was great! Plus, this way, I knew for sure that everyone would be able to take home something they would really enjoy to have in their home.
Although I like to pretend my dining room is more formal and fancy…I love seeing it covered with creativity.
Now, you’re probably wondering why it’s so dark? Because not only was it one of the hottest days of the summer (and there have been PLENTY) but we lost power after a storm rolled through.
These women were such troopers. It was sticky and hot and dark. They were rock stars!
Just look at what we made!
Because of the loss of power, I wasn’t able to get a group picture…but here are some of the other gems!
Plus, this darling! She had a bonus day…she even lost a tooth while she was at class!
She also won the award for the most paintbrushes used.
Overall, I couldn’t be happier.
No worries, I have already started planning the next class. Not to mention, I still have people interested in doing another pallet class…so it looks like the work will go on!
More to come…
Fall wrap up is on full swing…so be patient with my lack of blogging. I am sure by the time December rolls around, I’ll be driving you crazy again with all of my random thoughts on life.