29th June 2023
It was the Birthday for Cameron and Kelli’s mum Georgia, so a quick stop off to give them greetings and leave them with a bunch of our wild flowers each. Not sure what Cameron would do with them, but they were in a glass jar, so should last a few days. His record for keeping plants alive is pretty short.
There is still the haze, although stonkingly hot, the sun is hidden. My exposed legs are certainly popular with flying insects leaving their marks, I guess I’m still considered as fresh blood.
We bought more dirt to fill in more holes in the garden, I swear we are just moving soil from one side of the town to the other.
Another drawer has been fitted into the kitchen, only one more to go.
I’m trying to balance the furniture business with the kitchen, and failing dismally, this has to be the worst month for sales since we moved, and there are no signs of any change soon. Side tables used to fly off the shelves even before the paint dried, but not so now.
Even though there is the forth of July holiday coming up it buying fireworks can’t be the reason why they’re not buying furniture.
Maybe the mid century piece will rejuvenate our enthusiasm.