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The Enchanted Forest - that's what I call my new home on Sand Mountain, Alabama. I tagged it with the name as soon as we drove the U-Haul onto the property in late June, partly to trick my psyche into loving this new, very different locale that I wasn't sure I really wanted. I knew if I told myself often enough that this place was a treasure, I would eventually believe it. It worked. I love my small piece of the planet, and have accepted (almost) everything about it. I wish I'd started this journal the day we arrived - it's too labor-intensive to retrace all the steps that have brought me to this point, so I will begin here and let each day decide what is worthy of documenting. It's self-indulgent, and will surely vacsillate between celebratory and borderline-depressing - but that's what life is. And I find comfort in that cycle. So here goes . . .

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Mastering the art . . .


Did you know that there is an art to stacking limbs in a wheelbarrow? Well, there is, I assure you. But will I divulge the details of the art here? Of course not, because I have not yet mastered it! I have no idea what it is!!!!! All I know is, I'm from the school that says "pile absolutely as much as you possibly can into the thing, then pile on some more! And curse every time either a) the load shifts and half of the stuff falls off and has to be picked up and loaded back on, of b) the entire wheelbarrow gets overbalanced and completely turns over, spilling everything you just spent an hour picking up! When will I ever learn?

But I'm that way about everything. I'll spend double the time, and triple the frustration, trying to work around something rather than taking the minute or two (maximum 10) that it would take to properly prepare for my project. Like painting around light switches. It takes about a minute, including going to the tool drawer for the screwdriver, to remove the switchplate, right? But I'll spend 30 minutes carefully painting around the thing, stopping numerous times to grab a wet paper towel to correct my mistakes and clean up my errors.

Oh well, the sun came out today, and I picked up 3 wheelbarrows full of limbs and sticks from the Wish Garden. Things are looking better already!

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