Misty called today and asked me what I was doing. I told her I was taking a break from the deep. I started to explain, and she said that I didn't need to explain anything. Just saying "the deep" says it all.
It's amazing how free I feel once I've gotten the deep in order. It's like cobwebs have been removed from my mind. (I agree, I need psychoanalysis). Anyway, it is as done as it will ever be. I made Gary come down and exclaim, because I need praise and acknowledgement.
I felt comfortable working down there,
because the two remaining mouse traps (with peanut butter)
have remained empty since we caught #4.
If anyone needs any ribbon, you know where to come.
I saw this cool idea somewhere. Take a jar with a lid. Punch a hole in the middle of the lid, and pull the end of a string of ribbon through the hole. Put the other end of the ribbon in the jar. I probably have 30 3=yard spools of ribbon in this jar. They pull out very nicely.
I'm feeling proud of myself today.
3 comments:
You and "the deep" have a love-hate relationship. I hope it makes you happy.
I love the jar idea, and I've always loved the deep. Many hidden treasures are awaiting a worthy treasure hunter down there!
Ah The Deep. A project that is never done but a room with so many purposes. It looks great. I'm glad the peanut butter worked out for you.
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