Category: My Cottage
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Because I got a ton of stuff done this weekend, though I’m a bit wiped out. I think this picture might be a little bit more realistic:If I post all these kind of pictures on the internet willingly no one can black mail me with anything right? Ya, I had that little leaf on my forehead for a good hour before someone told me. Why did I wait until it was raining to clean my gutters? Because it’s Oregon, I’d have to wait until freaking July to do it in the sun. And good thing too, when I got up…
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I just took this to Kinko’s to print up. I hope they turn out alright. They are postcards, and the back has all the info.What info? Well I’m going to attempt to have a house warming party next week. I mean, everything might not get done, but oh well because most of it is. And the bathroom is going to be finished soon (had to hire a little part out), windows in the basement done, I’ll paint the whole floor down there this weekend. All in all it’s not looking too shabby. I’ll keep you updated on my little fixes…
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Well Ribbon Jar is totally up and running at the new place, and I love it. Everything on one level and all together. I didn’t have to slow down orders at all, I just haven’t had time to take pictures of it. I still have a bit of organizing to do, and of course I can barely stand to wait the two more recommend weeks to paint the rest of the floor green. Before I show you the new space, let’s check the old space out: Again, a little more organizing is in order. Bj put up the bulletin board…
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