tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post115348334089231303..comments2023-09-03T04:09:47.820-04:00Comments on Tracing My Way From Birth: Deep ThoughtsNancy Ruthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992975981879032574noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-1153570033344346262006-07-22T08:07:00.000-04:002006-07-22T08:07:00.000-04:00We're in a housing co-op, which means the shelves ...We're in a housing co-op, which means the shelves are replaced as needed, which isn't yet--they still function. So, every few years we repaint them, which holds the decaying for a while. Due this year, in fact.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16052081819882002321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-1153554483530825472006-07-22T03:48:00.000-04:002006-07-22T03:48:00.000-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Mr Murrayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10606774682993753550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-1153504748004266002006-07-21T13:59:00.000-04:002006-07-21T13:59:00.000-04:00a ps - I heard that D H Lawrence was very domesti...a ps - I heard that D H Lawrence was very domesticated, far more so that Frieda, and he would trim her hats for her and so on.litlovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10952927245186474480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-1153504692773285762006-07-21T13:58:00.000-04:002006-07-21T13:58:00.000-04:00Living with a husband and son (fond of them as I a...Living with a husband and son (fond of them as I am) I notice daily that my tolerance levels when it comes to dirt and disorganisation are way way lower than theirs. Every so often I give up the unequal fight and then I have to live in a boy's dorm for a while, which is not nice. Most at issue, would you believe, are pan scritchers and dishcloths. I like dishcloths and think they are useful, but my husband hates them and casts them aside, neglecting to wring them out as he does so, and so they sit in soggy pools and turn brown. He loves his scritchers and they are given pride of place. Oh dear, domesticity does drag one down to an amoeba level, I find!litlovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10952927245186474480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-1153489238781772812006-07-21T09:40:00.000-04:002006-07-21T09:40:00.000-04:00Our cupboards are made of woodchips and glue--part...Our cupboards are made of woodchips and glue--particleboard. After nearly 30 years, they are slowly, flake by flake, coming apart. Minute bits drop into our glasses, giving everything a dusty/gluey taste. So we put our glasses upside down. Works for us.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16052081819882002321noreply@blogger.com