First, thank you to everyone who commented about my recent house searches. The comments all made good sense (and they were easy to agree with since I was coming to that understanding myself). I have MUCH to like about my current house and LESS than I imagined to dislike. After enough years, you have everything where you want it. Minor problems seem larger than they really are. Sometimes it seems easier to escape them than just fix them.
I argue with myself about many things. I see both sides of issues and that can really make decision-making difficult. I've had friends for whom any question gave them an immediate answer which they acted upon with no further concerns. Personally, I thought they tended to make bad decisions sometimes, but at least they were never tortured by doubt.
But thinking too much about everything can lead to "analysis-paralysis" and that can be just as big a problem. You get to a close decision and you are STUCK in between. I recently saw a TV ad that used the term "FOBO" (Fear Of Better Options). I get that.
2 years ago, I looked at houses with County water and sewage and cable and large open yards with sunlight for gardening. Last year, I looked at rural lots of converted farmland that I could build a new home on. Starting from scratch in the yard and a new house that would outlast me seemed good. But all the lots I could find were surrounded by working farmland with overpowering fertilizer smells and I never found the open house structure I could afford (like 100'x50' for one-level living and a workshop attached and a garage. This year, I looked at large Ramblers about the size of my current size over a large open basement large enough for my woodworking equipment, and had a 2 car garage (one car, one boat).
The good house was on a lawn dome that fell off into ravines in back and the large side, the house with the good yard had crumbling foundations and obvious water problems in the basement, and the last one had a good yard but was smaller than my current house and, even filtered and softened, the water tasted bad. And was $150,000 more than my house is estimated
So I have decided to remain here for a while. Perhaps in a few years County water and sewage will be installed in more rural areas, the cable companies will expand, solar panels will become cheaper and more efficient, etc. But that time is not now.
There isn't a whole lot I can do about my lack of gardening sunlight, though some ideas occur to me. Putting up silver-painted sheet metal on the shady side would reflect a fair amount of sunlight back into the garden, for example.
There isn't much I can do about the trees. They are tall and narrow. It's not the overhanging branches; it is their sheer height. And it has been years since I asked about removing them. Perhaps paying to have them professionally removed and replacing them with flowering trees like dogwoods would work. I'll at least ask again.
And if that doesn't work, I do have the right to cut out all roots invading my soil. Since they are so close to the property line, that might kill them. And THEN I can offer them lower growing flowering trees that won't cause me problems. From the shade angles, all I need is that trees be not more than 20' high. The current ones are 50 to 75'.
As far as the house itself goes, most of the things that bother me are fixable through my own or contractor efforts. The basement bathroom I installed myself 20 years ago was a mistake, but it can also be removed. I've never used it except for storage. It goes back to when I paneled 3/4 of the basement and carpeted the area thinking I would have parties. I didn't throw parties and tore out the carpet in favor of a wood-working area, but the bathroom remains as dead space. The ancient refrigerator can go, in favor of a medium chest freezer in the cat room upstairs.
I have 3 rooms with original 30 year old carpeting. The master bedroom carpet is still oddly good (it gets so little use), but the other 2 are trashable and I'm thinking linoleum for the computer room (getting rid of the annoying chair mats) and tight pile carpet for the cat room).
I have new shingles on the roof, a new deck, new siding, and I have raised the front lawn to solve drainage problems. The asphalt driveway is deteriorating gradually; that can be removed and replaced with concrete.
My 25 year old perennial beds have less in them than my pictures show these days (which is why you have been seeing more pictures of potted deck plants this year). I can dig up the good plants, rototill the areas, replant the good ones and add more. But that is what I would be doing in a new place anyway, and with greater effort.
I could go on, but you get the idea. I was desiring to escape redoing and fixing things and just starting over. Starting over is neat and clean. Summer's Mom mentioned that HER passion was big beautiful houses and those are what she wants to spend her time and effort on. I when I lie in bed at night, thinking about what's not perfect about my house, my thoughts are on doing work to make it better.
I have reasons to want to move, but less than I thought a month ago. I'm staying. And if you are the kind of person who remembers things like this and I mention moving again next year, remind me about the past 3 years of searches. LOL!
Showing posts with label Rationalizing. Show all posts
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Sunday, December 14, 2014
Holiday Tree
I should have known not to buy an artificial Holiday Tree! I don't like artificial things all that much. And I didn't even go shopping to get one. I was at a DIY store to buy furnace filters weeks ago, and there were all these nice-looking artificial trees so nicely decorated. Two thoughts came to mind.
First, I recalled memories of younger days with the family decorating the tree, and I thought a nice artificial one would be "satisfactory", convenient, and cost-effective over the years.
Secondly, I had had to empty the attic a few months ago to have the attic sealed and additional insulation sprayed in, so I had all these boxes of Holiday decorations stacked up in the cat room. The decorations were on my list of things to keep or donate.
So I was looking at the trees in the store and thinking of the all the decorations I'd collected over the years and ON IMPULSE I bought an artificial tree. Impulse purchases are not my habit, but by definition "impulse" is not planned.
I opened the box today, and it was NOT what I expected. I EXPECTED a box of a dozen or so stacking rings of perfectly formed branches that would be ready to go with a simple plug-in (and me adding special ornaments and my bubble-lights. Foolish me!
Instead, there are only 3 sections (of branches that DO hinge down, to be fair). But each branch is as tightly squeezed into a tube-like shape as wrapping paper. Each individual stem and twig has to be bent out into a realistic shape. A quick estimate suggested there would be 100 branches of about 20 stems per branch and 20 twigs per branch (= 40,000 if you really do it right).
A sample branch of the middle section took 2 minutes to make look realistic. So, 2 minutes times 100 branches = 200 minutes (or 3 hours and 20 minutes). And adding in some time for discomfort caused by handling the prickly plastic needles, hand-cramps from all that bending of stems and twigs, and back-cramps from being bent over and around reaching them, I decided that was more than I wanted to do in order to have a Holiday Tree!
I re-evaluated my concerns over killing live trees. I guess if I am perfectly willing to have chickens and turkeys raised just for the purpose of being killed for my eating pleasure, I can stand having a real tree grown and cut down for my decorating pleasure. At least trees just use sunlight and produce oxygen.
Hey, I can rationalize my decisions with the best of them, LOL!
That's IF I get a real cut tree... I probably will, but it's not definite tonight. I haven't bought one for a decade, so there may be sticker-shock involved. I have to think about this.
Its not like there are children or visitors who would see my tree. But it HAS been years since I decorated and I DO have all the boxes of decorations out of the attic already. And none of the cats has ever experienced a real tree in the house and that might be interesting. Skeeter and LC (and the cats who came before) always seemed to enjoy them.
I could justify buying a real tree just for the cats, I suppose... Hmm, yeah, that could work. A tree just for the cats. And they wouldn't mind if I decorated it with cheap plastic ornaments at the bottom where they could reach to whap them. They'd LIKE that... I'll put the "good" stuff higher up.
And the birds would like it too. I used to dig a hole in the backyard to set the tree in after I was done with it inside. The tree leaves a bare spot under it even when it snows and the birds LOVE picking at the seeds I toss under it. I had almost forgotten about that.
So, well of course, I'm not buying a live dead tree for ME, I'm doing it for the cats and then the birds. What could POSSIBLY be more noble?
Oh my goodness! I better go shopping for a real tree ASAP. The cats are waiting, and the birds will be happier into the New Year, and the New Year is something to celebrate too...
Mark
First, I recalled memories of younger days with the family decorating the tree, and I thought a nice artificial one would be "satisfactory", convenient, and cost-effective over the years.
Secondly, I had had to empty the attic a few months ago to have the attic sealed and additional insulation sprayed in, so I had all these boxes of Holiday decorations stacked up in the cat room. The decorations were on my list of things to keep or donate.
So I was looking at the trees in the store and thinking of the all the decorations I'd collected over the years and ON IMPULSE I bought an artificial tree. Impulse purchases are not my habit, but by definition "impulse" is not planned.
I opened the box today, and it was NOT what I expected. I EXPECTED a box of a dozen or so stacking rings of perfectly formed branches that would be ready to go with a simple plug-in (and me adding special ornaments and my bubble-lights. Foolish me!
Instead, there are only 3 sections (of branches that DO hinge down, to be fair). But each branch is as tightly squeezed into a tube-like shape as wrapping paper. Each individual stem and twig has to be bent out into a realistic shape. A quick estimate suggested there would be 100 branches of about 20 stems per branch and 20 twigs per branch (= 40,000 if you really do it right).
A sample branch of the middle section took 2 minutes to make look realistic. So, 2 minutes times 100 branches = 200 minutes (or 3 hours and 20 minutes). And adding in some time for discomfort caused by handling the prickly plastic needles, hand-cramps from all that bending of stems and twigs, and back-cramps from being bent over and around reaching them, I decided that was more than I wanted to do in order to have a Holiday Tree!
I re-evaluated my concerns over killing live trees. I guess if I am perfectly willing to have chickens and turkeys raised just for the purpose of being killed for my eating pleasure, I can stand having a real tree grown and cut down for my decorating pleasure. At least trees just use sunlight and produce oxygen.
Hey, I can rationalize my decisions with the best of them, LOL!
That's IF I get a real cut tree... I probably will, but it's not definite tonight. I haven't bought one for a decade, so there may be sticker-shock involved. I have to think about this.
Its not like there are children or visitors who would see my tree. But it HAS been years since I decorated and I DO have all the boxes of decorations out of the attic already. And none of the cats has ever experienced a real tree in the house and that might be interesting. Skeeter and LC (and the cats who came before) always seemed to enjoy them.
I could justify buying a real tree just for the cats, I suppose... Hmm, yeah, that could work. A tree just for the cats. And they wouldn't mind if I decorated it with cheap plastic ornaments at the bottom where they could reach to whap them. They'd LIKE that... I'll put the "good" stuff higher up.
And the birds would like it too. I used to dig a hole in the backyard to set the tree in after I was done with it inside. The tree leaves a bare spot under it even when it snows and the birds LOVE picking at the seeds I toss under it. I had almost forgotten about that.
So, well of course, I'm not buying a live dead tree for ME, I'm doing it for the cats and then the birds. What could POSSIBLY be more noble?
Oh my goodness! I better go shopping for a real tree ASAP. The cats are waiting, and the birds will be happier into the New Year, and the New Year is something to celebrate too...
Mark
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