Okay. So, sometimes getting back on track isn’t nearly as easy as we think it’s going to be. We started getting somewhat back into a routine only to decide we are going to put down new floors in our little 1950’s house. (Yes, I already know we are crazy). There is a little 10 x 7 sitting area off our living room that we knew we were going to have to bring it up to level before we actually laid down the floors. It dropped down about an inch from the rest of the house. Over the weekend we tore up the carpet, and pulled up the plywood only to find that the subfloor was trashed. It was kind of expected, but nevertheless was kind of a huge bummer too. We (and you know by “we” I mean mostly my husband with me helping where and when I can although I do want to give him credit for the majority of the work.) had to rip out the subfloor, reinforce the walls, add new supports for the floor and lay down a new subfloor. Now we are ready to lay the new floor, which will be our Easter Weekend Project. In the mean time the furniture is haphazardly moved to random parts of the house and we have to figure out how to squeeze it into the other rooms of the house so we can actually lay down these new floors. Luckily the babysitter is coming tonight so maybe we can accomplish some of this before Friday.
On other fronts, I did manage to clean out my son’s closet. I rearranged some things, finding them a new home with other like things (i.e. all the craft and art stuff that was hiding in the closet is now housed with all the other art and craft stuff so it’s all in one place). I made a small pile for good will and I made a huge pile for the burn pile and another pile for the trash. Lucky for us the weather was perfect for a fire so all of that that ended up in the burn pile is gone, along with all the yard trimmings from the tree my husband trimmed.
I managed to make it out for an outing with some like minded women (accomplishing a monthly goal for myself) and somehow persuaded myself to volunteer myself to help start up a group chapter in our are of town. It is scary and exciting. It also seems fitting that this fell into my lap since most of the quotes I had chosen for March’s quote of the day had to do with courage. I definitely had to pull from the courage pool for this new venture. Keep your fingers crossed for me.