Category Archives: House

On the street where we live

At least it’s an interview

Posted on May 25, 2001 by Marchbanks

I acquitted myself fairly well on the technical questions, but couldn’t put a good enough spin on why I got fired from my last job. Continue reading →

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Demolition, not war, is hell

Posted on May 20, 2001 by Marchbanks

She took out her anger toward me by smashing wallboard, and T and I got to shovel up the broken bits. Continue reading →

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New nail color time

Posted on May 8, 2001 by Marchbanks

I’m delighted to be able to save the labor costs, naturally, but I’m even more delighted that Moon is coming to visit. Continue reading →

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First there is the labor

Posted on May 8, 2001 by Marchbanks

Bamboo root mats are the nastiest things on earth to grub up, just about. Continue reading →

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damNAtion!

Posted on May 6, 2001 by Marchbanks

I went to hang the window screen today, only to find that it’s about a quarter of an inch too wide at the top. Continue reading →

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Slightly more progress

Posted on April 28, 2001 by Marchbanks

Didn’t get the lawn mowed, but I did get both the sill cocks replaced, so they don’t spray, leak, and drizzle water all over creation, and clipped a small elm sapling back out of an antique rambler rose; I can’t … Continue reading →

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Sunk in the Slough of Despond again . . .

Posted on April 24, 2001 by Marchbanks

After a weekend that was a lot of fun, here I am back at home, still jobless, still taking care of a fussy baby, still out of anti-depressants, and feeling the Black Dog gnawing pretty hard on me. Friday evening … Continue reading →

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Work smarter, not harder

Posted on April 18, 2001 by Marchbanks

Why I’m worried about finding somewhere sunny I can put the peppermint without having to worry about it taking over, or where and what to spade up for herbs, I don’t know, because the idea finally occurred to me:  POTS! Continue reading →

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Rain, rain

Posted on April 15, 2001 by Marchbanks

The man called out to me, “Is that one of the City’s rain barrels?” Continue reading →

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Many, many pieces of wood

Posted on April 12, 2001 by Marchbanks

I dug the ash and dirt out of The Stump That Would Not Die, soaked it with kero again, filled the hollow with charcoal and soaked that with kero, let it absorb for a while, then touched it off. Continue reading →

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