Hola everyone! First and most important, this will be my last post before Christmas, so HAPPY HOLIDAYS AND MERRY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE.
It's gorgeous here today. After warmer (in the 20s) but dreary and damp weather yesterday, it's a bright and sunny 38 whopping warm degrees today and the snow is melting, hooray! Not a cloud in the sky, this is shorts weather around here, folks. It will be warm through the weekend, with rain expected on Christmas Day. There will still be plenty of snow, though, as temperatures will
Of course leave it up to me be racing ten steps ahead when I haven't even gotten half-way through the kitchen redo. But that back hall! It's driving me nuts.
All of the homes in this area with my house's footprint were built between 1955-1956 and all of them have the angled sink facing two corner windows, rounded "knick-knack" shelves on the ends of the cabinets framing those windows, a peninsula which, in original form, also holds three half round shelves, and a small back hall from the side driveway that tops the steps to the basement and a step up into the dining area of the kitchen/dinette. None of the photos of such homes I've seen, including my own home, has any indication that there was ever a door from the back hall into the dinette.
As a practical matter, a regular swing in or swing out door wouldn't work, there just simply isn't enough room. There isn't enough room for a pocket door either, or a barn door on a runner, unless light switches are relocated. So, that back hallway is open to view from the kitchen/dinette area. And mine isn't very pretty. It holds my trash container, my recycling container, a four-tiered wire shelf unit holding myriad gardening tools and supplies; there are five coat hooks that hold my purse, jackets during the summer and a host of winter regalia this time of year (gloves, hats, scarves, coats/jackets), a broom, a snow shovel this time of year, and a dust pan. And then there is the shelf above! That holds yet more stuff, but it's difficult for me to reach; I usually have to pull out the mini ladder to access some of the items.
So - a picture is worth a thousand words. More pictures are worth more words, right? You can get a glimpse of the stuff in that back hall in this photo:
Okay, two are enough. I think you see the problems. LOL! Not exactly the kind of thing one wants to look at when sitting in what I hope to be a sort of "lux" dining area experience.
So, I started thinking about what to do back there to try and streamline storage and make the space presentable, since I cannot cover it up. Well, I could hang a swagged curtain, but that is so 1970s and would also get in the way. I am constantly in and out of that back hall area and I can quite easily picture myself getting tangled up in any kind of draped curtain.
The shelf has to go. So do all of those coat hooks. I'll be shopping for some kind of cabinet that will hold nearly everything, which will go a long way to improving the "view" from the kitchen/dining area and making me much happier.
I'll let you know when I come up with something. Failure is NOT an option :)
April 6, 2019:
The income taxes are finished and were taken to the Post Office yesterday to send out via certified mail, which now costs nearly $16 for two 8 1/2 11 envelopes with return receipt. Yikes! But worth it because I have proof positive once I get the little green cards back that the returns were delivered and received. And just in case, there are tracking numbers that I can also tap the U.S. Post Office for to verify that delivery was made. In these times, it's better to be safe than sorry
I have been working in little bits and pieces outdoors whenever a window in our crappy weather has presented itself. Today, however, was the first day where I was able to spend an extended period of time outside. First, I cleaned up areas on the sidewalk and driveway along the edges where pine cones and branches tiny branches blown off during the seemingly wind storms we endured over fall and winter 2018-2019. After resting for a bit, and removing the winter hat, gloves and jacket, I moved to the back yard because I'm sick of feeling sick to my stomach every time I look at it through the patio doors in the dining room and window above the kitchen sink. This winter left it a true disaster zone. I worked steadily raking small areas and filled two trash can size black trash bags full of debris blown down from my arborvitaes and neighboring trees over the winter, in addition to about half a ton of nut shells. The nut shells are my fault because I feed all the neighborhood squirrels. They are so entertaining, and very smart! I also made a small dent in starting clean-up of the flower beds, where the "mild" (ahem) weather and thawed earth has encourages perennials to start popping through, whether I'm ready for them or not!
All in all, a somewhat decent start to making a larger dent in clean-up operations. I worked outdoors about 4 hours off and on. I didn't want to overdo it, and truth be told, I'm pooped! It's humbling to not be able to work as long or as hard as I used to. I can get it done, but I have to take lots of rest breaks so it takes quite a bit longer now. Good thing I'm retired