Sunday, February 26, 2017
Fifteen Minutes Out of the Cleaning Time...
Bad move on my part.
She found one of the boxes that I had left like Daisy's time machine... She immediately demanded..."This is mine and I need a place to be in fifteen minutes.
At first I thought that she wanted a time machine. Then I realized that she just wanted another hangout space. The bookend is not to her liking. It's stuck in one place and too small besides.
First I had to fix the Plexiglas in the door.
This took me about the fifteen minutes that she demanded.
I found an old floor that was made of wallpaper, stuck to foam core. I cut it down to fit.
Then I found a rug in my stash that was about the right size.
I doubt that she will be drinking much of it. She found a box of Chocolate Covered Cherries, left over from Christmas.
That should keep her occupied for the rest of the afternoon. I am making progress on the cleaning... and with her out of my hair, I might just make some more.
I am going back to work now... But first I am going to lock that box and hope that she doesn't remember how to zap herself out of there.
Wish me luck. See you tomorrow.