I'm to the point where the Daily To Do list just gives me hives. Same shizz, dif day. I have to put a halt to them. I have to get them done. I have to move on. It's one and the same - if I stop them, nothing gets done. Yet, they keep growing...and growing.
At least some planting is on the make. Lot's of final details are getting sorted. The Smith + Noble shades have been installed. My sailboat is sitting pretty in her spot beside FLO (with new brightwork happening as we speak). The drawers of BS are getting organized. The returns are happening. The margaritas are flowin'.
Also - this week is all about getting inspired about the super fly outdoor living space that takes over most of Floor 3. The orange rug just off the bedfoom is making me happy - and I just planted som madness on that particular porch. Or veranda. Or deck. Or whatever you wanna call it. Chillax spot facing sunset?
Now - it's all about sorting books, outdoor living (ready by June 1, I'd say - all custom crazy cool furniture being made from recycled metal and wood + some funky cool sun shade idea I wanna try and crank this week). More planting (half the boat is shade and half is sun), and generally curating all the stuff that one collects over time. Plus good food, good drink and a boatload of magazines to rage thru.
Meanwhile, the pickled floor already needs to be redone :) That said, I'm having some vino and making a new to do list. It's in my blood.