We’re back from the beach–sun, sand, beer and too much red meat punctuated by sick children, family tension, and sunburn. Overall, a great trip!
Not to complain about adding on to my house, but…I’m going to complain about adding on to my house. We came back to no bathroom (supposed to be completely remodeled in our absence–ha!) and drywall dust covering everything. It even seeped into the kitchen drawers. Incredible. I was trying to find one room that hasn’t been impacted by the renovation–just one. It doesn’t exist. Even the screen porch is loaded with tools and wall plaster. My desk is covered with glass tiles, earth plaster samples, and marble soap shelves. Did I mention that there’s drywall dust everywhere?
Enough of that.
I missed being in touch here. Tell me what’s been happening?
Next weekend, you must all attend one of two events in Asheville: the Time for our Power Women’s Conference and/or the Ashevillage Building Convergence. More about both soon!
Happy Sunday!
I know about them Power Women Conferences. Ain’t these the ones where Super Girl is always the M.C.?
Hola Chica, que paso? I’m not sure why but I’ve been speaking Spanglish all morning. I think maybe it’s because I woke up this morning craving a margarita, hold the lime juice and sugar.
We needs some more pictures of this reno. Perhaps there are some on your flickr site, I’ll bounce over there now… Adios EM!