My first husband loved building stuff out of wood. I helped finish items he built — from cabinets to huge rocking horses, and from wall sconces to stick ponies.
Three things I’m trying to trick myself into thinking I can build:
I’ve never tried to build anything by myself, and to be honest, I don’t have the tools the ole’ ex had back in the day. Still, I waiver back and forth on trying one of the following…



So I know the outdoor thing is waaaay over my pay grade, but it doesn’t look incredibly difficult. The second I complete photos #1 and #2, I’ll get right on it. 😉
And finally, sunsets of late have been pretty non-spectacular. I’ll have to catch up on my ‘one sunset a week’ thing once Mother Nature is more cooperative.