I SURVIVED
I THINK IT WAS WORTH IT
It's been three weeks since I've posted. I ventured out to the ranch on January 20 to spend the night by myself and to be there when the new furniture was delivered on the 21st. We are able to live in the house.......lots of boxes still in the garage and it will take some time to get them all unpacked. NOTHING is coming into the house that I can't use. Tex had his way on the packing end and I'm having my way on the unpacking end. Lots of things are going to go flying off the cliff when Tex is back in the city. Would have been soooooo much simpler to have jettisoned unwanted items last spring.
Want to take a tour?
Let's go around back before we go in. Sorry about the dirt. At least it's dry and we won't get all muddy.
A couple different views of the house and the deck.
This is the hall tree that I've coveted for seven months and now it sits in our entry. I should have taken a picture in the daylight. This doesn't do it justice. I'm so fickle. I used to be in love with the front door.......now it's the hall tree.

Yes, this is the same entry. It's just the light at different times of the day/flash of camera that makes the walls appear such varying colors. This is the piece I finally settled on for the other wall of the entry. It has a distressed black finish and a natural wood top. I'm awaiting the arrival of tall, skinny buffet lamps with burlap shades before we hang the picture.






Tex didn't waste any time getting the wine rack filled! Have to quickly find some sort of art or wall hanging to put in the other niche. I'm afraid he might start stacking cases of wine in that empty space!

Notice the boxes beside the grandfather clock? The guts of the clock are in those boxes. It's not easy living in two different places. We couldn't get into the clock because the key was back at the apartment in my jewelry box......which I hadn't taken out to the ranch.


Honestly, the walls are not this mustard color!
This is the back entrance from the garage. See the state of Texas on the laundry room wall? A sweet, long-time Air Force friend sent that to me for the new house. It was made in Haiti from an old tomato paste drum. Can you believe that the walls in this entry and the laundry room are the same as in the whole family room/dining/kitchen area? Is it my photography?


This is the office.......and I forgot to take a picture of the coolest feature....the ceiling is recycled barn tin that has been stamped and lacquered. Guess the coverage of the crisis in Egypt kept me from thinking about snapping a shot of the ceiling! Or, was it FOX News Shepard Smith's blue eyes that distracted me? Did you spot Shepard on the TV in the family room in a previous picture? He will forever be immortalized on my blog. (Only because he was accidentally snapped in a photo and has gorgeous eyes....not because I'm enamored with him. And, the eyes? Probably tinted contacts!)

The master bedroom, where no master sleeps.........just Nellie and Tex.



The only rooms upstairs are the two guest rooms. This one is still virgin.

Remember the chair and little table I bought at an antique store a couple months ago? This is where I put them. Perfect for sitting and looking out at the view.
I could look out at the view 24/7. Yep, even at night the stars are just "so bright, deep in the heart of Texas." The sky changes all the time. Yesterday morning when I got up and looked out, this is what I saw. The fog had settled in and only the higher land was exposed. I pretended I was in the Himalayas!

OK. This is really the end of THE END and I'll bet you're glad. That was a lot of pictures. I think my blogging days are over. The answer is "NO" to those of you who have asked.......I am not doing a blog about the safari this year. I might, and I stress the word might, do one more post in the spring when everything is green and hopefully we'll have some landscaping in place. It's been great to have had a place to keep a diary of all that has gone on these last 12 months. Thanks for listening to my rantings and ravings.
Yes, this is the same entry. It's just the light at different times of the day/flash of camera that makes the walls appear such varying colors. This is the piece I finally settled on for the other wall of the entry. It has a distressed black finish and a natural wood top. I'm awaiting the arrival of tall, skinny buffet lamps with burlap shades before we hang the picture.
Tex didn't waste any time getting the wine rack filled! Have to quickly find some sort of art or wall hanging to put in the other niche. I'm afraid he might start stacking cases of wine in that empty space!
Notice the boxes beside the grandfather clock? The guts of the clock are in those boxes. It's not easy living in two different places. We couldn't get into the clock because the key was back at the apartment in my jewelry box......which I hadn't taken out to the ranch.
Honestly, the walls are not this mustard color!
This is the back entrance from the garage. See the state of Texas on the laundry room wall? A sweet, long-time Air Force friend sent that to me for the new house. It was made in Haiti from an old tomato paste drum. Can you believe that the walls in this entry and the laundry room are the same as in the whole family room/dining/kitchen area? Is it my photography?
This is the office.......and I forgot to take a picture of the coolest feature....the ceiling is recycled barn tin that has been stamped and lacquered. Guess the coverage of the crisis in Egypt kept me from thinking about snapping a shot of the ceiling! Or, was it FOX News Shepard Smith's blue eyes that distracted me? Did you spot Shepard on the TV in the family room in a previous picture? He will forever be immortalized on my blog. (Only because he was accidentally snapped in a photo and has gorgeous eyes....not because I'm enamored with him. And, the eyes? Probably tinted contacts!)
The master bedroom, where no master sleeps.........just Nellie and Tex.
The only rooms upstairs are the two guest rooms. This one is still virgin.
This one was christened just a day after the furniture arrived. I got a call on that Friday from Tex's sister.....she and her husband were in Iowa on their way to Phoenix for their 3 month escape from the Wisconsin weather and she said they would be in Gordon at 1:00 pm on Saturday.
Remember the chair and little table I bought at an antique store a couple months ago? This is where I put them. Perfect for sitting and looking out at the view.
I could look out at the view 24/7. Yep, even at night the stars are just "so bright, deep in the heart of Texas." The sky changes all the time. Yesterday morning when I got up and looked out, this is what I saw. The fog had settled in and only the higher land was exposed. I pretended I was in the Himalayas!
OK. This is really the end of THE END and I'll bet you're glad. That was a lot of pictures. I think my blogging days are over. The answer is "NO" to those of you who have asked.......I am not doing a blog about the safari this year. I might, and I stress the word might, do one more post in the spring when everything is green and hopefully we'll have some landscaping in place. It's been great to have had a place to keep a diary of all that has gone on these last 12 months. Thanks for listening to my rantings and ravings.
Please come to see us if you are ever in our part of the country. The less notice the better. Then I have an excuse not to cook! Tex was the one who took the cardboard and tag off the racks in the oven. I could have lived forever with them nicely wrapped in their packing material.
(I have never figured out why everything runs together after the last photo. Guess I won't have to worry about that anymore!)
Slightly Less Nervous Nellie