Day 2047 Gumboot

22nd March 2023

So the dental visit happened, not my favourite event but there are many things in life that are not enjoyable.

I had to have a molar and the root of a premolar removed on the same side, and I wasn’t looking forward to it.

As I sat in the waiting area, the television was on showing some home improvement show.

I was listening to what a guy next to me was saying to another. He talked about the cost of his treatment so far at over four thousand dollars, wow! He could have had a whole new head for that, but looking at him, he must have just been conned.

As I lay on the bench waiting for the Novocain to take effect, the doctor sped in to check, then sped out again. Ten minutes later he was back tugging and yanking, threw some fragments on to a tray, said “ have a nice day” and was gone. This was the only time it felt like he was on roller-skates.

The rest of the day was quiet, I didn’t feel like doing much, we had a lady come to collect a dresser, but apart from that I just wanted to nurse my wounded jaw.

Kelli was great, she made me some oatmeal for my lunch, and a fabulous potato and leek soup which I slurped through the good side of my mouth, unashamed that I was making the noise of an infant.

Day 2046 More changes, not for the best.

21st March 2023

It was just like a spring day, I almost felt overdressed in my lined jeans and fleece jacket.

It was shopping day, but first, Kelli found a couple of free pine benches, that meant unloading the two pieces we had in the truck.

The French colonial unit went into our garage, the big heavy bastard went to her mothers.

I zoom off ahead to get the things I know where they are, leaving Kelli to wander around.

As we approached the checkout area, there was a lot of activity, and then we saw them, the self checkouts stations. Aldi, like all the rest has succumbed to these horrible machines.

It was always reassuring to see a smiling face at the register, someone you could have a joke with, but the number of manned positions will be drastically reduced, such a shame.

We had to walk through the person’s garage to the kitchen where the benches were waiting. One was close to four feet long, the other was about two. They fitted neatly into the back of the truck, then it was off to Aldi for the weekly shop.

I finished the second kitchen unit, and dedicated the rest of the day to working on the dining table.

The natural colour of the wood top has a red tinge, so toning it down was difficult, so we made the decision to sell the chairs separately as the colour was so different.

This takes the pressure off me trying to do the impossible.

Meanwhile Kelli was on a roll, she has three dressers on the go, including the one we unloaded this morning, go it girl!

Day 2045 A touch of wind

20th March 2023

Well at least we had a good dinner with our friends Mike and Lesley down at Saugatuck Brewing Company. A wonderful meal of fish and chips to finish off a day of gusty wind ( not mine) and sunshine.

We had two collections to make, one was a freebie, a French Colonial style dresser, the other was a heavy long entertainment centre that had a door missing, guess who will be making one of these?

The wind was playing havoc with Kelli’s painting efforts and I was struggling making a frame for the smaller kitchen unit. It’s amazing what a day can do. Yesterday, everything went right, today the opposite.

But I persevered, and managed to do a fair job of it.

We were the first to arrive at the restaurant, we could sit where we liked. Usually early sitting are taken by the old and crusty folk, of which we, with the exception of Kelly, probably are.

We were back home by six thirty, sad, but I can’t wait to be allowed to stay out till eight.

Day 2044 Gloomy clouds

19th March 2023

More snow landed last night, but the sunshine made short work of that, but the cold was still biting.

I was determined to finish the assembly of the two kitchen units so that I can have that crossed off my list.

I have to go back to the blessed dining table, that needs to go as soon as possible as it is taking up a lot of space.

I have a lot to prepare for this week, on Wednesday I have the dreaded visit to the dentist, which will mean difficulty in eating for a few days, which is no real hardship as I could lose a few pounds, but it will be a struggle.

Day 2043 Artic roll

18th March 2023

Still more bloody snow. Is there no end to this weather?

There was about an inch that fell overnight, a wind was whipping up a blizzard and the temperature had sunk to seventeen degrees.

It was back on with my fleece lined work clothes to continue work on our projects.

This has been a continuous theme for the last few years, and I’m sure whoever reads my ramblings will roll their eyes yet again.

My only variables are the collection days and my trip to Menards for materials, but that gives me a pleasant reprieve from the repetition.

I did manage to assemble the base unit for the new oven, and it is big. Of course everything is that much larger in America and that includes kitchen appliances. The washers and dryers are huge in comparison to the ones in the UK.

Over here they could solve the housing shortage, by just living in the fridges. They are so big things get lost, and then get rediscovered many months later. We have decided to downsize ours to more modest proportions, I hope that will reduce the tendency to overstock.

Kelli finished another dresser to post on Marketplace keeping the production line going.

Day 2042 Scraping the barrel

17th March 2023

The cold snap is back. I had more plywood to cut outside and it was really cold, the wind cut through me like a cold cutting thing.

It was one of those days when things went right. The cutting was perfect, and even using the hand saw my cuts were straight and true, it was a good day.

I managed to finish the side panels for the new kitchen cabinets, so tomorrow will be carcass assembly day.

Kelli painted another dresser using the last of the paint. It’s not often that we get low that. That means a trip to the Habitat for Humanity or Menards to see what colours they have in the returns section.

On day like these it great to come into the house and feel the warmth, a nice cup of tea always goes down well

Day 2041 Blood line

16th March 2023

Get the accident book out! After many years of accident free furniture repairs I fell foul to a sharp chisel. It was my own fault, not clamping a piece of wood down, but tried holding it with my hand, I won’t be doing that again.

It just goes to show how a lapse of common sense can bite, anyway once I recovered from fainting at the sight of my blood, Kelli was ready with the antiseptic cream and plaster.

Work continued, Kelli painted another dresser whilst I finished doors for another piece.

A lady came to collect the dresser we posted yesterday, and we had a visit from a couple who wanted us to renovate an old rocking chair.

It was a fine old piece with loose arms and a well worn seat. I gave them a rough estimate and suggested they bring it back in a couple of weeks when we will have more room in the garage.

Day 2040 Stained relationship

15th March 2023

I spent the day trying to correct a mistake I made by using a stain on the dining table I had stripped. The stain I was using did not react very well with the wood grain. Instead of turning golden it went too red.

I tried everything I knew to try to dilute it but it was deep into the wood, and although I sanded it I couldn’t remove it. Now I’m left with a decision of more sanding or putting on a stain to disguise it.

We finished another dresser, quite ordinary, but should make a few dollars.

There are two more on the production line, the one with the twisted drawers is being re-purposed by adding doors instead of drawers, the other is the mock pine, abut more challenging.

It was great to work outside in the sun, can’t wait for the heat to follow.

Day 2039 Light in our darkness

14th March 2023

Today was shopping day, a quick burst around Aldi then it was off to bloody Hudsonville to collect another dresser.

On the way I had to return the replacement lamp I bought for the truck. When I tried to fit it I couldn’t get it into the housing. The part number on the back was not the same, hence my problem. The confusion occurred because I did not know what was a high beam and a low beam. I was use to a dual filament, but I had to ask the difference. The guy behind the counter was older than I, and was new to the job, so it was a case that the blind was leading the blind.

I explained very slowly what my issue was.

“ Have you the packaging?” He asked

“ Ah no, I threw it away, sorry” I replied.

“I need to scan it for the replacement “

“I didn’t think I would need it”

The conversation when on a bit until it dawned to him that he could scan one from the rack.

All this was taking an age and using up our precious time.

By now the old guy was confused, I was confused, the manager was confused, and it was all my fault.

I had tried to fit the original lamp bulb I had bought into the wrong light, in my defence I was rushing, so I had the correct part all the time, but to help resolve the matter, and to save anymore embarrassment I bought another lamp bulb for the other light, now I am ready for the dark

We collected the dresser from the person’ garage, the one good thing was, the drawer fronts were wood, the rest wasn’t, so a bit of creative thinking will be needed.

We had to get back quickly because we had someone coming to collect the buffet, the one that we had hidden away in the garage. We sold it as a “project” piece, meaning it needed finishing.

The lady had traveled some distance, but she wanted it, so we loaded it into her SUV, and it just fitted with very little room to spare.

The only piece of ancient stock left in the garage is a mid century style radiogram, I guess one day we’ll get to it, or flog that one as it is.

Day 2038 What we don’t need

13th March 2023

Kelli had a bad night, which was a shame as she had gone three weeks without a problem.

I suspect she was buzzed by Jill and Chris’s daughter Morgan, who is a sweet child, but she is super hyper. She talks at warp speed, and it could have been enough to dwell in Kelli’s brain stopping her going to sleep.

I had to go to Menards to buy some timber for the drawers and bins for the kitchen, and it had been snowing overnight, so there was about three inches everywhere.

I took it slow and collected the wood I needed.

I felt like I inspected every piece of inch by four in the rack, there were many that were bowed, twisted and warped, it a wonder that anyone can use any of it.

On the entrance to the store there used to be two large areas of undeveloped land that belonged to Menards, they were prime sites, and for sale for a while.

One was eventually bought by a car wash that turned the green grass into a concrete slab, like the town needs another car wash.

The other patch of green has become the Menards personal storage facility, for people who hoard stuff and pay fifty bucks for the privilege, like Holland needs another storage facility.

The number of wonderful green spaces that have been lost to development is terrible, and it will never come back.