Showing posts with label dentist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dentist. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

a little rearranging and reorganizing

It's been hot, muggy and stormy here in Illinois these past few days. Thunderstorms woke me up way too early this morning. I'm also "recovering" from getting a crown at the dentist yesterday. This was my fifth crown and for whatever reason, this one was the worst. Maybe because it was the back bottom molar. My gums and jaw are still a little sore today. I'm eating soft foods...healthy smoothies, scrambled eggs, soup; rinsing with warm salt water; and taking healing supplements ~ which is part of my normal routine, anyway. Then in three weeks, I get to go back to the dentist, have more injections (the dentist told me this was the hardest spot for a dentist to have to inject numbing medication ~ thanks a lot for making my dental phobia even worse, Dr. T!), the temporary crown removed, and the  permanent one put on. Oh well, at least the worst of it is over.

On to better things...our spare bedroom - what used to be Phil's room - is used for my yoga room, a quiet reading spot, doing paperwork, holding extra clothes (in a dresser and in the closet), and corralling my scrapbooking and art journaling supplies. I never liked the look of the plastic storage bins under Phil's memory shelf and the clutter of my yoga supplies in the corner. 


I wanted the plastic bins to go and perhaps put a small dresser underneath Phil's memory shelf instead. I was going to organize the scrapbooking and art supplies in the dresser drawers. But I didn't have a small dresser, so I shopped the house to figure out what else I could do.


This black IKEA cube was in the basement. It used to be in Tim's room when he was away at college, but when he moved back home, he didn't want it in his room. At first, I put this cube in the spare bedroom closet. I thought I could organize some of the art supplies and yoga gear in here.


After moving the cube into the closet (and by this time, I had a lot of things organized in the cube, too), I realized it didn't leave enough room to get into the other side of the closet. And I needed to store the vacuum cleaner in this closet. That would mean having to lift the vacuum cleaner up and over the cube every time I needed to vacuum. Not such a good idea.


I took all the stuff back out of the cube and moved it underneath the memory shelf. Much better! I also removed the garland of heart lights that were hanging from the shelf, which gave this area a neater look. Brian's Crosley record player was also in the basement, so now there's room for that on top of the cube. 



I still have yoga mats and a bolster, and now a basket of my purses in the corner, but once Tim moves into his own apartment (which should be soon), we'll have his bedroom and closet for more storage space.


The plastic bins went into the closet. We don't have doors on this closet, but when the bedroom door is open, it covers the opening to the closet, so you can't see the inside.


And now I have enough room for the vacuum cleaner! (As well as more art supplies and boxes of photos.)


Next organizing project is to clean out my files in the desk drawer, which is the perfect project to work on while I don't feel like going anywhere and it's too hot and humid to work outside.

Have a great week!

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Thank you for all your support and kind words on my last post. When you're in the thick
of yucky things in life, you go into a doom-and-gloom-panicky mode, right? I know we've
all been there for different kinds of reasons. The good news is: our water and well issues
seem okay now. The bad news is: the owner of the well company never called us back, 
even after leaving numerous messages. Great customer service! We will keep trying. We
 still have a few questions. And my dentist appointment where I got the first part of my crown
went...well, I don't want to say fine, because it certainly wasn't pleasant while I was there
and in the middle of it. But at least I like this dentist and he is understanding about 
my nervousness. He gives me little breaks and told me to raise my hand if I was feeling
uncomfortable. This is my fourth crown. I've earned queen status by now, don't ya think?
 I go back in three weeks to put the permanent crown in and to get more Novocaine on the
 other side to attempt to remove a cavity underneath another crown. 

On to more pleasant things...I was the winner in Connie from Crafty Home Cottage's
giveaway! Connie is not only a sweet, friendly woman ~ she is also artistic and does all
kind of crafts and needlework. Connie sent me a red and white dish towel with the 
cutest stitched house and heart. The bottom is trimmed in red and white rick rack.The colors 
go perfectly in my kitchen and the little house reminds me of Comfy House.


 There was also a matching quilted and stitched pot holder which I have hanging on
the side of my fridge. (Hello, old family photos.)


 Connie also sent me this beautiful red and white banner. Each little pennant
has a stitched heart. Adorable! I wanted to hang this in my kitchen, but the only
possible place would be my china hutch and it's too narrow.


 So I ended up hanging it on the wall above Tim's bed/the guest bed.


The sun is shining brightly here today but it is bitter cold. It was -5F when I woke up
this morning. I think this cold weather calls for some baking and cooking, so I'm off
now to make a dairy-free apple cake for Saturday. My mom and aunt are coming to
my house on Saturday - we're going to have a card-making day - and they're both
lactose intolerant. I thought it'd be nice to have a little treat with our coffee. And 
tonight's dinner will be stuffed manicotti, so that will take some prep work, too.
Happy Thursday, everyone. 
 

Monday, February 2, 2015

socked with snow and other BS

 The snow hit us yesterday. Fast and hard. And with the high winds, they called it a blizzard.
This was the front of my house yesterday morning.


 You can see by this photo that it was white-out conditions. Mr. Squirrel was brave.


 Despite shoveling twice yesterday, this is what I woke up to today. Where's my porch?
We got 16-1/2" of this annoying white stuff.


Before I started in on the shoveling again (and I sure am thankful for the young
man that lives a few doors down that shoveled our driveway yesterday and today
while Brian was at work), I walked around and took some photos. I love how the snow
is hanging precociously over the edge of the roof. 


 My butterfly garden's under there somewhere, too. Don't let the pretty sunshine
fool you. When the sun is shining in the winter and the sky is bright blue, that only
means it's extremely cold. We're now experiencing the below-zero wind chill temps
that usually happen after a snowstorm.


 The back yard...
 

 My neighbor's cat, Gilbert was watching and meowing at me out the window.


I hope no one's offended by my blog post title today (the "BS"). I am just so fed up
and stressed out today. The well problems continue. The new pressure tank they put
in continually cycled on and off, even when we weren't using any water. And the pressure
was continually high. Also, the house filter we have was getting so filled with sediment
that Brian was changing the filter every few days. The well guys were just back out at
the house. They fiddled with stuff and said they think it was just the check valve, but then 
they started talking about a possible leak in the well and if they have to bring their trucks 
out here and dig down into our well, it's going to be huge bucks. What?! These problems
weren't happening until they installed this new pressure tank. As far as we're concerned,
they're responsible for these problems. Brian has a call in to the owner of the company.


 We do not have big bucks. Heck, we don't even have little bucks. We are a one-income
family supporting a college student and living as frugally as we can. And we're supposed
to get a new furnace and AC this spring because both of those are past their prime?!
(Original units of the house - 26 years old.)


And this may seem piddly, but for me it's big. And it just adds to all the stress of the above.
I have a dentist appointment tomorrow morning for a crown. The thing is, I have terrible
 dental phobia. So bad, that I dread my appointments for at least a week in advance. I
 consider cancelling (and I have - or procrastinated at making the appointment at all) but I 
know that it's best to just get it over with. So, I am feeling both on the verge of tears or 
vomiting right now. It's just all a lot to take in at one time. Thanks for listening. I so 
appreciate my blogging friends.