Thursday, April 12, 2018

Being a Do-er

Good Morning.
Hope you all had a blessed Easter holiday.
We had a small gathering with a large meal at our house.
It was "easy company" and a pleasant day.
The frogs are juuust beginning to chirp, those little talkers.
It's not the whole chorus like we will have.
These are probably the optimistic frogs since we can still freeze at night.
I love the sound of them though. 
They aren't like the shrill screech of the cricket.
There's a ribbit undertone that makes it relaxing, easy.
I've been anxious for spring this year - spring fever, maybe?
It has me stirred up.
And somehow hearing the sound of those chirping talkers has reminded me
that another year has passed.
You know, 'talkers' as opposed to do-ers.
I've felt a need to finish things 
so have been doing some of those things that I've put off for far too long.
Then there are the things I've talked about doing for some time.
These things are 'dreams' of sort.
I don't want to be just a talker (even though it's easier.)
I've dabbled here and there but have never had 
a real opportunity to develop my ideas - 
Or, more likely,
I've had the opportunity but either didn't recognize it or take advantage of it.
Those frogs chirping just seem to be telling me, "Now."
It's time.
No, I don't have any more time now, but
it's time.
I don't want to just be a talker.
I want to be a do-er.
Somehow I need to figure out how to do it on 24 hours a day though.
We both work full time with nearly an hour drive at each end of the day.
Maybe if I didn't spend a third of my life sleeping.......
but that's not much of an option.
If I continue sleeping at night however,
something's gotta give.
I'm hoping to share with you soon,
 but my posts might not be regular while I take time to work on these projects.
I am still working on finishing things I started in the past,
but am also trying to be intentional about devoting a certain amount of time to 
"my work."
I'm doing.

Monday, March 19, 2018

He Couldn't Take It

I knew it wouldn't be long.
With his trusty sidekick of course.
Yesterday was the day.
Mr. LB fell the 2 big trees that needed to come down.
It had snowed Saturday
so there was still a skiff covering most of the ground in the morning.
Needless to say, the ground was still as wet as last weekend.
Above is the locust which was dead.
You can see a couple large rounds of cottonwood in the background.
Those are from one removed out behind the shop 2 summers ago.
We will take care of them this summer.
He got this all bucked up and taken care of before moving onto the next.
My folks came up so Pa helped with the cottonwood.
This one was pretty good sized and was leaning way over.
They got most of it cleaned up and I have a feeling when I get home from work,
I will find Mr LB out here working on bucking up the rest.
It amazes me just how much water these trees use.
That's actually a puddle in the stump.
This is also how that large one in the background of the first picture was.
The wood from this will need to cure for a while before we do anything with it.
Now I have to figure out what to do about the stumps.
Always something :-)

Tuesday, March 13, 2018

A Simple View

It might sound silly to someone who wants a sweeping view
of vast expances or city lights.
But I'm completely thrilled at the moment with our front view.
This is looking right out our front door.
We aren't far off the little mountain road.
It had become overgrown which Mr LB actually liked from a privacy aspect.
There's only so much we can take.
We actually fell and cleaned up 2 large trees and numerous smaller trees 
from this not so large area.
We did keep a bit of firewood from the larger two.
(A thorn apple and an old plum - not all shown.)
We got the spring fire going and worked out here all day.
I'm hoping to put a waddle fence up to hide the propane tank.
This is the closest thing to a "before" view.
Maybe that makes me a bad blogger
since I don't think of everything in life as a bloggable moment 
and take pictures of the progression.
Sometimes it just feels good to work - without technology.
All I know is it's kinda difficult for me to make the decision to cut down a tree
so when I ask hubby if he wants to play with the chainsaw,
he seldom hesitates.
We would have half as many trees if it were up to him.
We have two more yet to go (over in the big yard) but the ground is too wet at the moment so we have to wait.
One is a huge cottonwood that is reeeeally leaning.
That won't make good firewood, 
but we might use it for early fall or late spring fires.
The other is a good sized locust that is dead but one little branch.
That one should be great for firewood.
For now, I will look out my front door and appreciate a day spent working 
with my wonderful husband and how much cleaner it is.
This is my simple view.

Friday, March 9, 2018

The Rebel in Me

You may have already figured out that I have a wee bit of a stubborn streak. 
Oh, you hadn’t noticed?
Bless you friend. 

March 11, day light savings time requires us to “spring forward” an hour.
Ha!  I didn’t change half my clocks.
I changed the coffee pot (important!) the alarm clock (sorta important,) and the mantle clock (not as important but convenient.  When it strikes, I know the time.)
The other clocks I left on day light savings time.
We just "fell back" in November.
Regardless of the hear-say blaming the idea on farmers,
it was actually businessmen who came up with the idea and pushed it through government.
It worked so the date has been altered a couple of times to promote consumerism.
Farmers actually lobbied against it as it messed with the cycles of their livestock.
(That makes sense to me.)
So I guess in my own quiet way,
I'm lobbying against it as I'm driving to work, 
and it's after 8AM according to the clock in the car.
I wouldn't care which time we stuck with as long as it didn't change.
And now you know, I'm a rebel.