A Productive Day

Some days, I get up, make lunch, read several days of newspapers,  check computer stuff, pay a few bills, putter around until dinner, and then watch TV afterwards and go back to bed.  But usually I am more active.  

This was an active day.  I actually got up in time to make breakfast.  A pancake with 2 soft-fried eggs on top (so the yolk mixed with the pancake, 2 sausages, a mug of cocoa (OK, OK, Nestle's Quick in warmed milk), a mug of green tea, and some Coke for fizz.

I read the newspaper fast (editorials and comics) and decided to work in the yard.  The Weather Channel said I had 3 hours before some "possible" moderate rain.  And I had bought 3 small pots of coleus to plant in 3 hanging pots.  I wanted to get that done because it was the last of the flowers to plant and Fall veggies will need to be planted soon.

It of course immediately started to rain hard!  So I spent the afternoon in the basement.  It is a mess!  So it wasn't wasted time.  Cleaned litter pans (always a daily priority).  I've been using Tidy Cats for years.  But it is sticky to the sides of the pans.  I had bought a box of Arm&Hammer "Slide" to try it out and it is easier to scoop and doesn't stick as much.  

Tidy Cats is the size of sand.  A&H is more like sugar-sized.  I like it better.  But it is more expensive.  Something like 57 cents per ounce vs 80 cents per ounce.  But it does scoop more easily.  I'm still deciding which to use regularly.  The Mews don't seem to care.  

So that down for the day, I went around the basement just cleaning, arranging, and fixing stuff while it rained.

First thing was to make a small LED Mag-lite flashlight magnetically-attachable to the metal basement door.  I had an old flashlight that was pathetically dim even with new batteries, but it had a magnetic attachment.  It took a few minutes to figure out how to get the magnet off.  Pounding it didn't work, but a screwdriver tapped in under the magnet pried it right off.

I tried superglue and clamps on the Mag to start.  Superglue just does not hold to plastic.  So I tried contact cement.  I'll know if that works tomorrow.  

Second, I had 12 really heavy-duty boxes from wine shipments and was saving them because they were so sturdy and just seemed useful.  But I wasn't using them and they were taking up space.  But I value large pieces of cardboard for smothering weeds in garden paths and unplanted areas in the flowerbeds.  So I took out the 6-pack dividers and stacked them up, and saved the big 2 boxes the 12 came in to cut open later.

I have an invasive periwinkle vine that is taking over the yard.  Roundup doesn't kill it (waxy leaves).  But covering it with the cardboard will, eventually.  And this heavy box cardboard should last long enough to smother them.  And I think I will cover the cardboard with black plastic to make it last a couple years.

I have too much junk.  I actually have 2 dead microwave ovens, a dead wet/dry vaccuum, and an old chair in the garage.  I have a 20 year-old computer and some dead monitors sitting in a closet.  I have an entire closet of stuff I will never fit into again.  I collected all the electronic (recyclable) stuff in a corner of the garage.  I can't dump it in the general recycling bin, but the County Landfill has a special place to leave that kind of stuff for free.  

Some of the clothes are quite fine, just will never fit me again.  They go to Goodwill.  But I could easily gain 4' of closet space at no loss.

After that comes actual junk.  2 ancient cheap chairs (I save the swivel bottoms - oddly useful things).  I got them in the 90s and I loved them.  Took some work to get them too.  Light rocker/swivel chairs were kind of hard to find then.  And the place I found them had the in peach, aqua, and lavender.  And those wouldn't work in my dark red TV room with black equipment.  

But I really liked the chair.  So I contacted the manufacturer and asked if I could get 2 in black.  They were pleased that I liked their chair so much.  They said that if I would sent them fabric (I seem to recall it was about 13 yards), they would make 2 just with it just for me.  Plus shipping of course.  But the fabric (good or bad) was my choice to send.  It took a week to find a fabric store that had that much jet black fabric.  

I loved those chairs for 20 years.  But they were actually cheap chairs and wore out at the springs.  I got rid of the worst one years ago, got the one remained in the garage.  Time to let it go!

I spent an hour sorting out planting pots, plant labels by type of plant, and arranging my potting bench for starting Fall crops.  After that, I divided up a mosquito BT killer donut and spread it around in the small pond and a few trap jars I keep.  The stuff works well and a pack of a dozen lasts a Summer for $13.

I collected all of my tool chargers in one spot.  I needed to see how many there really were and how much room they would take.  I plan to make a dedicated charger shelf soon, but at least I managed to write the tool on each charger for future reference.  Why chargers don't come with the name of the tool they are intended for is annoying and should be a standard practice.

Swept the basement floor.  I have a wet/dry vacuum, but the noise annoys me.  Sweeping is sort of "zen".  And you wouldn't believe the amount of cat-hair in the basement,  It all seems to gradually float down the stairs and collect there.  I would compost it, but there is always uncompostable stuff mixed in.  Bits of wire clippings, scraps of plastic, etc.  I don't want small sharp stuff to end up in the garden soil while I handle it while planting.

A very good 4 hours work.  And ironically, the rain stopped exactly when The Weather Channel predicted it would start.  LOL!

So I made dinner.  Pork smothered in sauteed red and green bell peppers, and ear of corn, and 2 home-made shrimp eggrolls...

Taking A Break From A Break

I'm still trying to catch up with house and yard work.  It's not going well.  But it's Friday night and there isn't much I can do right now and I just can't stay out of communication forever.  And not much I will be doing outside Saturday or Sunday.  It is going to reach 100F or close both days.

1.  My initial efforts to lever the broken cinderblock wall back into place failed.  Levers are great, but I can't seem to get enough pressure to move either side of the broken wall.  I have a scissor-jack on order to arrive tomorrow. 


I'll put it on its side and place a 4"x4" post against the post at the house foundation and see if that works.  It only cost $80 and it might save me several thousand.  If I am able to push the broken cinderblock wall back toward straight, I will cover all the broken edges with construction adhesive and make the final push to press the edges together.

If THAT works, I will drill holes in the top to secure a board on the top to help hold the wall straight and cement and bolt a brick on the bottom.  The one masonry repair person who visited said it wouldn't work.  But he wanted to rebuild the entire patio and walls for $15,000 (saying "I ONLY do quality work").  Well, congratulations to him for having enough work to be fussy, but I don't need a whole new patio.  I just need a repair job.

If my attempt doesn't work, I will hire a less-fussy repair mason.  I called 5 repair companies (through a centralized repair website) asking for email contact.   I had to provide a phone number to so.  I got 2 responses by phone.  Unfortunately, I could not understand what they were saying (which I expected and why I asked for email contact).  I do not have a good ear for foreign accents (and I blame myself).

So, if my own efforts fail, I have to start again with contractors.

2.  The 1/4 of the backyard that became a wild blackberry thicket after I removed a couple trees and that I cleared last Fall is driv8ng me crazy.  All Spring, I went around weekly spraying the blackberries that regrew.  It was a pleasure seeing them bend over and die a day later.  And I had some piles of tree saplings to remove.

But I also had gardening and flower-planting to do and poison ivy to fight.  And I did plant 4 specimen trees that would shade the area but not cast shade on my garden.  So one day, I noticed that the entire cleared area wasn't clear anymore!

Not many wild blackberries, but lots of OTHER stuff.  Some large plant with purple berries I can never remember the name of.  Wild grape vines.  Virginia Creeper vines.  So it was time to use the brush mower again.  Except I had to find the piles of sapling trunks and the garden hose buried under all the junk growth before I could use the brush mower.

I spent 3 days (30 minutes a day - it was HOT outside) using the cordless hedge trimmer to cut the junk down searching for the piles of saplings.  I knew approximately where they were, but it took a lot of cutting.  The hedge trimmer worked better than I expected.  I pulled 2 of the 4 piles out to the lawn.  Those are worth cutting into kindling for the fireplace.

The rest is too small to be worth burning and I started filling the 5'x8' trailer.  Its piled higher than the top.  The County has a site to deliver stuff like that and I can get free mulch (from mine and other residents' deliveries).  I can use the processed mulch on flowerbeds, my compost bins, and garden paths.  But I'm sure not going to attack the entire new overgrowth with a couple 100F days coming up.  So I'll be working in the house.

3.  My basement has become a clutterred mess!  Well, I've seen worse where people just used the basement for storage, but mine is supposed to be a functional work area.  Partly, I have stuff I need to get rid of.  Not junk, stuff that has some value.  Like an air compressor I haven't used in 10 years, the bicycle, the old shop vac I replaced with a better one, the boxes of newspapers I planned to use to smother weeds in the garden paths (more than I would ever need), an old refrigerator, etc, etc, etc.

There are also things down there for projects I've never gotten around to actually doing.  Things like metal shelf that fit around and above a bathroom toilet,  bolts for hanging heavy cast iron pans on a wall, shelves to install to hold seldom used kitchen appliances in the cat room (they won't mind), additional to-assemble bookcases for the computer room, etc.

The older I get, the harder these things are to do.  I think I will leave the car out of the garage for a few days and collect all the stuff to sell in the garage.  Craig's List works well for that.  But I need it all in one space to make a list for posting.

We used to be able to donate that kind of stuff to charities, but the new tax laws don't count donations unless the get to many thousands of dollars, so it just makes sense to sell them for "something".  I don't have enough for a yard sale, so individual sales are the only way I can get anything for them.

4.  The house needs work.  The computer room and cat room have cheap carpet from 32 years ago.  I want linoleum for ease of rolling my office chair around and cleaning the cat fur.  But to do that, I have to empty the rooms.  So I've been saving wine boxes to put my books in (about as heavy as I want to lift and they are all the same size so stacking them is easy).  Other boxes will hold original software disks and computer books.  Others will hold random stuff.

The kitchen light fixture has got to go.  It is tight to the ceiling and the heat from the attic makes it not work after a week of 90F.  The TV room ceiling fan stopped working a few years ago.  The Living room 2-bulb ceiling light is too dim and I have a nice stained glass replacement 3-bulb light.  But the last time I messed with a ceiling light I almost electrocuted myself (only felt "pulses" as I was sitting on a wooden ladder, fortunately).  And the kitchen faucet is leaking...

I want to tile the kitchen walls.  And I'm not going to do that myself.  20 years ago, I would have.  Not today.  There are things I CAN'T do (plumbing).  There are things I CAN do (most other things).  And there are things I can do but just don't want do anymore (anything electrical).

I'm spending time trying to create a detailed list of things that need to be done.  Some will be things I could do myself, but most are things I can't or don't want to do myself.  I would be very happy if all the things on my list were done.  I would like my home better and be happier here for another decade at least.

5.  The drainage easement...  In past years, the drainage easement (the water drainage from upper properties to the swamp below me) have brought tree debris and odd yard junk.  This is usually clearable though sometimes the County has come out for serious intertwined branches and silt.

But Monday last week, we got something new.  The storm drain was covered with gravel and clay and debris and the entire easement filled with gravel 40' up.  Essentially, it no longer flows much and is almost at yar level.  A future strorm would leave me with standing water in the front yard.  And that is after having soil added to my front yard several years ago to raise it 1'.

The easement is a shared responsibility of my neighbor and I (8-12' not sure) from the storm drain.  We need to have the easement dredged, but we can't tell what area until the County comes and does whatever they will around the storm drain (some crews do more than others).  And I can't get them to tell me when they will come and do their part first.

So I'm frozen in place waiting for them to do their part.  I've emailed them asking A) Are we currently on your schedule?  B)  If so, what is the scheduled date?  C)  If not, when will we be on your schedule?  D)  When our repair is scheduled, will we be advised of the scheduled date?

So I'm mostly doing inside stuff for a couple days but also outside stuff and I feel exhausted sometimes...

I'm letting the Mews outside at times in this hot weather (briefly), but calling them back inside after about 15 minutes and making sure they get water.  The next couple days at 100F, they aren't going out at all.  They'll hate that, but it is too hot for furries.

Matching Paint

I have an odd color in my bedroom.  It doesn't bother me because I'm usually in the dark there.  And it is 25 years old.  The paint can is long gone.

But a few years ago, I had some electrical work dome and ended up plasterig some holes.  I sanded them down just fine, but I didn't have any paint left.

So there the patches sit mocking me in the whiteness of the plaster...  I mock back by turning out the lights... 

But there comes a time to fix all things and I decided to prime and paint the plaster patches.  I assumed that, because I knew the name of the paint, a match would be easy to get.  Silly me!  I looked up the color name "Aztec Rouge" and went to the DIY store to get a match.  And they had no idea what I was talking about.

They have some really cool equipment there.  They can match any piece of color I bring in.  But they only match colors by formulas in their books.  If I gave them a pice of my wall, they could match the color because their machine tells them to take a white base and add an ounce of this and 3.5 ounces of that.  Voila!  Which IS pretty impressive. 

But I didn't have a piece of wall to give them.  What I DID have was the exact hue, saturation and lightness numbers (which define a color).  Because I found that no-longer-existing paint color on the internet.  The exact numbers are 4, 46, 84 if you understand that stuff.  I do because a former art-major girlfriend didn't and I learned enough to help her pass her "you make it" color-wheel chart (and she probably doesn't understand it to this day, but I hope she has a great life).

So I cave the hue, saturation and lightness numbers to the DIY paint department, and they had no idea what to do with them.  In fact, they said the numbers meant nothing.

And I was sure they were defining the color.  But when several professional paint clerks say they mean nothing, there isn't much to discuss.  So I went home and did some research.

Don't be shocked that I was right.  I'm used to it.  At a paint color-matching site, I found my exact color, and changing the numbers changed the color slightly,  so the numbers did mean something; the paint clerks just didn't understand them. 

The old paint no longer exists.  But I found one with only one number different by "1".  I doubt I could tell the difference, and the paint I found is slightly paler than the original and that should match the old paint better anyway.  But the the nearest store that sells it is 20 miles away.

That should be my worst problem, LOL!  At least I solved it. At least now I can get them to match it.  In Pittsburgh paints, the color is called 'Cranapple' and their book tells them how to make THAT!