The project manager handling my shed is new.
I suspect it’s because the old manager did not survey my property nor submit a plan to the township building department. THE ENTIRE SUMMER. I suspect he has gone to work for Jerkface MacGuyver Construction.*
Yesterday the new manager surveyed and drew up plans which he will submit Monday. If fortune (or an official) smiles, the tear-down will take place Wednesday.
*For newer readers, Jerkface MacGuyver is the entity that built surface-beautiful homes with as many shortcuts as possible. In La Casa de Tontería, this led to the wallpaper backsplash, collapsing shelves, toilets with experimental hardware, etcetera ad nauseum.
What did I do before a bullet journal?
I am planning to replace the shed, so everything from specs to easements are in one place. It doesn’t matter if I add information on a page much farther; it’s listed in the index under “shed.”
I bought a hanging calendar for upcoming appointments and events. It is a plain Blue Sky spiral-bound calendar, July through June 2019. It’s replacing the four-month “future” section of the journal.
The Cycle Is Broken
I didn’t know what to do with myself after this school year ended. Part of it was mental fatigue, but the other was an overwhelming To-Do List.
The Young Human Factory has been saved by the voters, and my schedule will be slightly less hectic come September.
In the meantime, I have two work projects, three house projects and two personal projects. Honestly, I didn’t accomplish much in July because of sickness and related lethargy.
The Mortgage Is Slowly Ebbing
I enjoyed seeing how much the mortgage dropped since July 2017. A monthly extra payment means even the regular payment reduces a greater and greater percentage of the principle. At my current pace, I’ll have it paid off by July 2022.
The bullet journal is good, but needs tweaking.
I like putting a one-line description that covers the key task of the day. Project management is a breeze.
However, I still have a hanging calendar AND a work calendar. There seems to be so much I need to remind myself, and it doesn’t fit in bullets.
“The four-month “future” section isn’t. It’s NOW. I’m loathe to create a new section every month, so maybe every other month?
The Cycle Is Vicious
I get ready to work, work, bring things home, work on them after dinner, hear the alarm telling me to go to bed, go to bed, wake to the light, get ready for work…
I don’t even have time to procrastinate! Continue reading
As long-time readers may recall, La Casa de Tontería (aka The House of Nonsense) suffers from the evil machinations of a builder known only as Jerkface MacGuyver. He’s the mastermind behind an unlicensed electrical line to the shed of doom, collapsible shelves, and other adventures in homeownership.
The toilet in the powder room wasn’t holding its
alcohol water, so I bought a new toilet flapper valve for the powder room. Unfortunately, the overflow tube looked nothing like a normal tube. In fact, it had a long pointy plastic “tower” rising through the center. (For a normal view, see here and click on the image to the right.)
I returned the flapper and bought a complete replacement kit.
Baby Bro was planning a visit and our father (aka The Old Man) insisted I get his help moving the tank. He quickly took over the project when it became clear that MacGuyver had struck again. How? The tank had an extra hole plugged with caulk which Baby Bro easily removed.
Baby Bro took photos and sent them to The Old Man. The consultation was lengthy only because they were amazed by MacGuyver’s handiwork. (And not in an admiring way.) Honestly, is there any other licensed builder who consistently finds factory rejects and second-hand parts and says, “Oh, this will do nicely”?!?
Even the handle needed replacing because the flush lever had no holes for the pull-chain.
Happily I can reveal that the toilet flushes and fills properly. Now I am one step closer to a functioning home.