This statement shouldn't come as a surprise, but I can't have the entire front totally finished like I want, at least not right now. And that's ok. for now. Who doesn't want to have their {insert project} seen through as they envisioned? So it's not a total selfish desire to want that swell curb appeal, handsome sittin' picture,
and a transition into the home that makes sense. But I can't right now and that's fine, because I can still do the little things. Spend time acquiring pieces we need and still find an area or two for planting over the winter. That's pretty rad still - seriously.
And also rad is the one other bit item to bring solace to the process. A new
front fence. Not only does it tie the black metal \m/ roof together
aesthetically, it gives Leroy more freedom to kick ass on squirrel
patrol. It'll be made from sustainable harvested Ipe/Ironwood in the horizontal style, have an automatic gate for the cars and like 25 foot high imposing side gates because we obviously live in a horror video. Hopefully that construction will start soon and I can figure out what my next dance moves are.
Being a grown-up commands tough choices or some junk.
P.S. I couldn't fit this line in anywhere, but it's important.
But what good is that if the facade is still crap and then ok, I have some plants?
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