This Week In My Home: Shall We Begin Again?

 


I will be honest here.  I've very much considered whether I wanted to go on with this blog or not.  I made a promise to myself this past year when I was writing resolutions and one of those was to say neither "Yes" nor "No" when I was weary.  I have been very weary of late.  I know better than to make life-changing decisions when I'm tired. However, when under stress and duress and something silly turns into a messy mess, my instincts are to say, "I don't need this in my life right now.  There's enough else that is far more important to deal with."  That said, I remain true to my vow.  I'll make no decisions until I can get some rest. 

That said, this week will be less strenuous work-wise simply because I don't want to run out of steam before this month is over.  In the meantime, I am taking naps as often as I feel I need one.  I am not sick.  I'm just dealing with a lot of issues at home and it builds a lot of stress.    Stress takes its toll just as illness does.  Just to assure you all, it's not any one thing, it's accumulative with a lot of things.  

The pollen is so thick outdoors just now with everything in bloom and more blooming going on daily that I am going to avoid going outdoors as much as possible.  We watched in astonishment Saturday on our way home across the river as the breeze blew literal clouds of pollen across the roads and far up into the air.    It was like driving through yellow smoke.  We are so grateful for the rain that came along Sunday because it did at least somewhat clear the air and wash things off a bit.  It's still possible to see pollen in the air here though thankfully not nearly as dramatic as it was at the river swamp where there are acres of forest.

Enough.  Let us plan the week ahead.

Work:

Isn't this pretty?  I suspect this room hails from the 1930's.  The apricot and blue color scheme was a popular one at that time and I've often read about it in some of the older farmwife sorts of magazines I had.  I think the white really sort of sets the color off.  If the walls too had been apricot it wouldn't have worked as well, I don't think.  And that gray-blue for the furniture is rather dreamy.  

Zone 3: The Bathroom and One Extra Room.  I plan to focus on the guest bed and bath this week.  I would like to do a proper deep cleaning of the bathroom.  The bedroom needs some work.  I made a decent start on it but it needs more cleaning and more decorating.  I'm still working with what I have at this point and not planning to buy anything for it.

This week beyond that I will focus on the daily and weekly tasks and any other little things that pop up. If the work list seems short, believe me, it will fill the week, as it always does.

Plan an Easter Day menu.  Try to gel family plans if there are any.  I've already been thrown a kinker as Taylor must be back to her dad by 2pm which means they must leave here at 1pm which means that others must adjust their schedule or forgo the visit.  I could suggest we all meet up on Saturday and have the whole afternoon despite three under four-year-old children going without a nap...I have yet to even hear from my son whom I texted last weekend.  I'll try to remind him I'm waiting for an answer.  We shall see if anyone is willing to accommodate or if it's all a wash.

Kitchen:



Sort out the refrigerator.  I don't have a lot of leftovers there but there are a few things and I'd like to use them up.  I've been very creative with the few things I've found.  Friday evening I added a 1/4 cup of Alfredo sauce to a can of cream of chicken soup for my supper.  It was really good but unusual, I'll admit.  

I plan to go into Kroger after church and pick up sale-priced Asparagus, Cauliflower, and Milk.  I'd love to get another corned beef if I can find one, while they are on sale.  I only buy corned beef this time of year and try to get three or four for the year. (no luck.  If they had corned beef they were in an out-of-the-way refrigerator case).

Make bagels.  I'm thinking I might experiment with croissants, too.  

Meals:




Where does inspiration flee to?  All last week as I made my way through the week's menu, I kept coming across all these recipes that sounded soooo good...Now I sit down to write another week of menus and where are all those ideas?  I can't remember one of them!

Pizza, Salad

Corned Beef, Cabbage, Potatoes, Carrots.  I left this in the crockpot when we went to church on Sunday.  It was a wee small corned beef, just barely a pound when it was cooked.

Enchiladas, Yellow Rice, Salad, Pico de Gallo

Ham and Potatoes Au Gratin, Green Beans, Brussels Sprouts, Rolls

Ground Sirloin Steaks with Pan Gravy, Mashed Potatoes, Asparagus

Chicken Curry with Cauliflower and Peas, Rice, Raita, Naan

Reuben Sandwiches, Potato Soup.  I will use the corned beef broth to make the soup.  I set aside corned beef slices for sandwiches.  


Personal/Leisure:

Seriously, set up outfits for the rest of the month.

I've had my first full pedicure of the year and it feels so nice.  This week I'm going to try to do a full manicure.

Work on an art project. Nothing special, just a mindless thing.

Continue to read my books.  The Vicar of Wakefield (1843), Monticello: A Family Story and whatever else I think to pick up.

Rest.  Rest. Rest.  

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True story: we ordered a new TV after ours went out last week.  I insisted to John he get the exact same size we had because the cabinet we're using as a TV stand was a bit smaller but fit the old TV.  It arrived Thursday evening (at 9:3pm yet!) and John got it all set up...Only to find the legs are in a different position than on the old model we had and now the TV doesn't fit our cabinet at all.  We've opted to use a heavy-duty piece of layered corrugated cardboard on top of our old cabinet that IS the length of the tv on top of our cabinet.  It's not pretty but it's functioning for the time being.  I've already searched the house and not one table is bigger than the cabinet we've been using...Now begins the saga finding a cabinet/dresser/etc. to put the TV on.  I'm loathe to buy a 'new' non-wood thing despite linking to this one.




Diary of a Homemaker's Week: Oh, a Lot of Things!




Saturday:  Sam brought the children over this morning.  He stayed and talked a bit and shook his head as the children asked for, and got, a bowl of cereal each.  When they asked for more, he was shocked.  "Mama, I fed them breakfast this morning!" Josh piped in "And it was good, too! But I'm still hungry."

They were satisfied until lunchtime when all three had four slices of pizza each, lol.  I remember those days when my own children were young and they'd pick at food for weeks and then suddenly they were not only hungry but all their limbs were hollow and needed to be filled up as well as their tummy.  

Thrifty Thursday: Spending, Planned and Otherwise

 


Friday:  I took a portion of my cash stash today and headed out to the Roberta section of the Peaches to Beaches yard sale.  No luck finding a single thing.  Not one thing.  I left and came home with my stash intact and put it right back in the place where I'd had it hidden.  

Following my lack of success at the local flea market last week, John asked if I was all right.  "I think I've just gotten to the point that I don't mind buying used but I don't want to get something that is just okay or make do.  I think I've 'leveled up'."  John understood exactly what I meant.  He said, "Well then perhaps you need to be shopping in an antique store or an estate sale instead."  I think he's quite right.

Back To Basics: Measure by Measure


Granny loved to bake.  The trouble was that most of her recipes didn't exist anywhere except in her own head...as far as I know.  I have a copy of her poundcake recipe and there are no instructions, just a list of ingredients.  Not even measurements.  I managed through trial and error to figure out the proportions and can make a reasonably good replica of her poundcake now, but the teacakes are utterly lost to me.  When I asked her once how she made them she began, "Take a piece of butter about the size of an egg..."  When I asked how much that was, she couldn't even tell me.  She'd made the cookies for years and never did have a written recipe.  She just knew what was required.   She made biscuits much the same.  She began with a dough bowl about half full of flour and then added in an eyeballed measurement of shortening and just so much buttermilk, then after she'd broken the shortening into smaller pieces in that pool of buttermilk with her hands, she'd start pulling in a little flour from the sides of the dough bowl until the biscuit dough 'felt right' as she'd say.  

Nursing Home Memories: Sisters

 


In my time in the nursing home, I met so many different people.  Never in the time I was working in the nursing home did I meet anyone's brother, but I met the sisters of several women. In two instances, the sisters were such a contrast, one to the other, that you'd hardly believe they were related had they not admitted to it.  And in one case, the four sisters were so alike that one couldn't tell where one left off and the other began, their personalities were so similar.

The Homemaker Plans Her Week: Sorting Out

 


I knew on Friday when I stepped outdoors and the South wind blew in my face that indeed the predictions of rain were quite right.   Glad I've asked the kids to come play here today.  They'll want the extra room to run and play indoors with all this rain.

John and I spent Friday evening watching a rather fun series that he'd found called "The Tenth Kingdom".  It's a fantasy with time travel and fairy tale characters but with a funny sort of twist to it.  I didn't mean to get caught up in it but there you are.  You just never know what will capture the imagination, give you the giggles, and be intriguing all at once.  It's been a lovely little stress reliever from all the news and police chase videos and such that are his usual fare.

Diary of a Homemaker's Week: Thinking Much

 


Saturday:  We spent the day at home today.  This is unusual for us anymore but it was pleasant to stay home and do nothing.  

I ran into town and walked through the flea market.  It was dark and gloomy inside and not as nice as it was once upon a time.  I would have come out empty handed but I always try to buy something when I wander in.  I chose a Gooseberry Patch cookbook this time.  I've long been curious about these little cookbooks and often tempted to order them at full price.  $3 suits my budget and someone will appreciate the sale.