Smallhouse Log

Friday

Sadly, the wireless I can so easily access on my back porch appears to only occasionally involve an actual connection to an Internet, so I'm back in the (extremely charming) Bridgeport Coffee House, wearing down the battery on Pyxis Mali looking at my brother's Boundary Waters photos on Facebook, balancing my chequebook, and organizing my social calendar. I know as soon as I go home, I'll remember something else I wanted to look up online, but I've been sitting here a while and all my hot chocolate has been consumed, so perhaps it's time I did some more cleaning and unpacking. No sign of Lorange yet, so I'm trying not to consume the entire closet, and also clear entirely out of the living room. I think I'll wait on tackling the kitchen or bathroom until she gets here, and I should probably wait on painting until the new doors get put in.

But something tells me I'll go paint shopping today anyway.

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