Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Everyday matters...

Never mind the gorgeous weather, I spent the day tiling a bathroom – believe me, a challenging activity for someone who has osteoarthritis! It's not really by choice. In a city short of tradespeople, it's hard to find someone who will do a small job – which this one had to be, since it's a small bathroom, or washroom, as they say here. (I hate the term, talk truth.) Even when you find someone who agrees to take the job, chances are you'll get that fatal call a day or two before the big day that tells you, "Sorry. No longer possible." An intricate job too, since the tiles (they were already there: I was replacing maybe half of them) are small white octogons interspersed with much smaller black squares. They come set out in pre-set, one foot mosaics that are attached to netting, and that helps in putting them down, but only if you are working in those large dimensions. Patching tile by tile is something else! But what to do? One does what one must, so I'm pressing on. Hopefully I'll be done tomorrow. Then we'll return to painting, and after that, cleaning. I sometimes think I might have been happier living in a cave or in a tent as a nomad – though I suppose having and raising a family in the wild or on the move would not have been any easier, or simpler. Ah well! BTW, if you need to clean carpets, ordinary soda (the white chaser that you use for drinks) works. By the same token, baking soda works too, especially for carpets with pile. There are lots of safe, environmentally friendly alternatives to chemicals. And they're easy to find online and worth trying. On a bookish note, I've just finished reading Olive Schreiner's The Story of an African Farm. Has anyone read it? I'd love to hear what people think. And Nalo Hopkinson's New Moons Arms has won the Sunburst Award! Congrats, Nalo! Keep them coming, and keep them winning! rethabile, thanks for visiting and for the translation. "Sunflowers" now exists in French and Spanish translations. Going to go. Retiring early tonight, as I've more tiling to do tomorrow. Stay focused – and pray! They're doing crazy things with the atom in a 27 km tunnel that runs across the French-Swiss border. A (very, they say) few critics think the experiment, due in late October, might precipitate a black hole that will drag in earth and everything on the planet. Maybe more on this soon...

8 comments:

FSJL said...

The critics of the Large Hadron Collider, am (I am reliably assured) cranks.

Jdid said...

I've had your experience and you are so right about it being difficult to find a tradesman for a small job these days.

clarabella said...

fsjl: Problem is that today's crank is so often tomorrow's genius!

clarabella said...

jdid: We're still looking for that tradesman, and now that I have carpel tunnel syndrome, we are really up the creek...

FSJL said...

Pam: And sometimes a crank is just a crank. My sympathies about the carpal tunnel syndrome. That hurts.

clarabella said...

fsjl:

Thanks for the symptoms and the correction of carpel... The a is close to the e on the keyboard, but also the brain just can't go fast enough sometimes. I haven't forgotten Mrs Holding's Bio classes: carpals, metacarpals and phelanges in the hands; tarsals, metatarsals and phelanges in the feet. She taught us very well, God rest her soul!

clarabella said...

fsjl:

See what I mean – that should be 'sympathies' and not 'symptoms!

FSJL said...

It seems that I'm going to end up with a continent-wide reputation for pedantry, but that should have been 'phalanges', Pam. No doubt you'll be unleashing Alexander the Great on me!