I'm working on more posts of the Blue Castle progress, but life is a little busy right now. It seems like I spend most of my time frantically cooking and cleaning to keep everything going, but I didn't have enough to do so I volunteered to help coordinate a volleyball tournament. What was that all about? I've never even been to one. We'll see how it goes. If I get confused and start playing the Wedding March, oh, well.
Plus, on top of that, I can feel that my parents are really stressing about the house project and that stresses me. Big time. Plus, I was already stressed about it. Compound stress. It's what my life is all about. That and goat milk. But I stress about that too, so it's pretty much the same thing. So, the last few days I've been mentally planning and working to have things ready so I would be available to help down at the new house today - and I'll worry about catching the milk up again on Monday.
But, you know what, I'm feeling a little less stressed about the house now. I got the closet that has been hanging in the middle of the living room area completely moved upstairs - and it doesn't even look bad. Mother helped me hang a pole upstairs, she suggested a rug, we moved the dresser and then when all was said and done, I unearthed a molded (cut glass looking) jar of mine, and filled it with water and arranged some greenery in it and put it on the dresser with a lamp and box. That is how I clean and organize. The finishing touches it what makes it all worthwhile to me. And you know what? Now, in a tiny corner of the upstairs, I have a place to call home.
Hopefully I'll get back to the Blue Castle on Monday, for now I'm off to plan a volleyball tournament.