Homing In On The Hodgepodge

In case you missed it yesterday...there will not be a Hodgepodge next week because moving
week day is finally here. I know you're all relieved-ha! Anyway, I'm going to do my best to post a Hodgepodge the week after, but Internet connections and all that jazz, so we'll have to see how things go. I'll at least post a message so you'll know for sure, but for now plan on no Hodgepodge on Wednesday, Nov. 2nd, hopefully a Hodgepodge on Nov. 9th, and definitely a Hodgepodge on Nov. 16th. 

Now back to today. Hodgepodge Day! Here are my answers to this week's questions. If you've played along add your link at the end of my post, then leave a comment for the blogger linking before you. We like to keep it friendly here on this side of the pond.

Here we go-

1. Besides your very own house, describe a place where you feel most 'at home'?

My mom's home? It was my childhood home so going back there for visits feels easy and natural. Also the water, the Chesapeake, and East Tennessee. 

2. When did you last 'hit a home run' with something? Explain.

The powder room in the new house. It started with hubs and I choosing a vessel sink we both liked, but then our decorator found a spectacular cabinet and she and I decided we needed a bigger sink to fit the dimensions of the piece as well as the French feel it adds to the room. And since she and I like drama in the powder room and time was of the essence we selected something fabulous while hubs was out of town-ha! 

I tried to describe the sink to him, but it came out (in his mind) sounding like a mixing bowl and he couldn't really get past that so my powder room sink has been referred to as the mixing bowl ever since.  It is not a mixing bowl. It looks nothing like a mixing bowl. I told hubs maybe he should step away from the powder room and channel his design energies into his garage. That I will handle the powder room and he will love it.  

He does. Oh my word, it's definitely a home run. We still need to hang the mirror (swoon!) and the window treatment, and once that happens I'll post a picture.  

3. Tell us about something you love in your house or kitchen that is 'homemade'.

I love the Christmas ornaments my girls made as they were growing up. I love pulling them out every year and remembering the sweetness of daughters in the house. 

4. 'A man's home is his castle'...which of the world's ten most captivating castles (according to The Travel Channel) would you most like to visit and why-

Mont Saint-Michel (France), Edinburgh Castle (Scotland), Neuschwanstein Castle (Germany), Glamis Castle (Scotland), Windsor Castle (England), Chateu de Chambord (France), Hampton Court Palace (England), Prague Castle (Prague), St. Michael's Mount (England), Leeds Castle (England), and Swallow's Nest (Ukraine)

This is a fun question. As it happens I've seen half the castles listed- Mont St.-Michel, Edinburgh Castle, Neuschwanstein Castle, Windsor Castle, Hampton Court Palace, and Leeds Castle. Windsor is my favorite btw.

That leaves half still to be seen, and of those I'm going with Chateau de Chambord because it's France and j'aime toutes les choses francaises. 

5. What's a recent or upcoming plan or project that's required you do a little homework before getting started? Did the homework cause you to abandon your plan or adjust it in some way?

We've done a tremendous amount of homework relating to various aspects of the house build, and narrowing it down to one thing would be tricky. Most recently might be the deck railing. We had something in mind, but after 'doing our homework' we made a change to the original plan and we're so happy with the result. Again I don't have a great pic, because they're wrapping up the exterior projects today and tomorrow, but here's a sneak peek-

6. In your opinion, is homework an unnecessary evil or a valuable practice? Should schools be done with homework? Why or why not?

I'm not a fan of giving homework for the sake of giving homework, and I do think excessive amounts of homework might be an unnecessary evil...BUT! Grasping new concepts and skills requires practice  and sometimes that means practice at home. Not all homework is a waste of time. 

7. Share a favorite memory of your childhood hometown. 

Wow-too many to narrow it down to one...ice skating on the Duck Pond, walking back and forth to the elementary school, riding my bike to the swim club, the Covered Bridge, breakfast at the local diner, trick or treating in the neighborhood...I could go on. And on and on. 

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Hodgepodge Questions-Volume 285

First things first...there will not be a Hodgepodge next week because whoohoo! I'm moving! It's only been 13+ months since we got started, but it looks like moving day is finally here. I will do my best to post a Hodgepodge the week after, but that may be dependent on the Internet fairies. I will post something so you'll know, but for now plan on no Hodgepodge Wednesday Nov 2nd, hopefully a Hodgepodge on Nov. 9th, and definitely a Hodgepodge on Nov. 16th.

This week though, there is a Hodgepodge and here are the questions. Answer on your own blog, then hop back here tomorrow to share answers with all your friends and neighbors.

1. Besides your very own house, describe a place where you feel most 'at home'? 

2. When did you last 'hit a home run' with something? Explain. 

3. Tell us about something you love in your house or kitchen that is 'homemade'. 

4. 'A man's home is his castle'...which of the world's ten most captivating castles (according to The Travel Channel) would you most like to visit and why-

Mont Saint-Michel (France), Edinburgh Castle (Scotland), Neuschwanstein Castle (Germany), Glamis Castle (Scotland), Windsor Castle (England), Chateau de Chambord (France), Hampton Court Palace (England), Prague Castle (Prague), St. Michael's Mount (England), Leeds Castle (England), and Swallow's Nest (Ukraine)

5. What's a recent or upcoming plan or project that's required you do a little homework before getting started? Did the homework cause you to abandon your plan or adjust it in some way?

6. In your opinion, is homework an unnecessary evil or a valuable practice? Should schools be done with homework? Why or why not? 

7. Share a favorite memory of your childhood hometown. 

8. Insert your own random thought here. 

Birthing a House

As I was out power walking the other day I was thinking about how this whole home build process reminds me a little bit of pregnancy. I'm in no way implying the finished products are the same, but the processes in getting there definitely have a few things in common.

1. In those first few weeks of knowing you're all gaga over what's happening.

2. The first sign of 'movement' is exciting.

3. Also, you feel a little bit sick. It's the hormones in pregnancy and the realization of what you've signed on for in home building, but nausea all the same.

4. There's a lot to buy.

5. Those middle months are bliss, with lots of notable progress.

6. The last 'trimester' is when things get real.

7.  You pray a lot.

8. A month feels like a year and you answer endless questions about the 'project'.

9. You eat things you shouldn't.

10. As you near the end of the process you snap at your husband just because.

11. Well actually it's because it feels like your 'due date' will never ever get here.

12. And then your 'due date' passes and you try not to think about it 24/7.

13. Except you pretty much think about it 24/7.

14. You're ready for this part to be over.

15. Soooo ready.

16. You take a lot of power walks in the hopes of somehow speeding up the process or at least working off some of the stress you feel at this new wrinkle in your timetable.

17. And then you're told it's all going to happen in one week's time and there's a flurry of activity and feelings of excitement mixed with is this really finally happening???

18. But mostly excitement.

19.When it's over you'll say it was worth it.

20. A dream come true.

Serving Up The Hodgepodge

Let's not even mention I'm moving in less than three weeks, and instead we'll jump right in to this week's edition of the Wednesday Hodgepodge. Excellent! If you've answered the questions, add your link at the end of my post then leave a comment for the blogger before you. Here we go-

1. What would you say is your strongest sense?

It used to be hearing, but these days I need the visual too. I'm going with sight + hearing. I notice what people say and how they say it, but remembering something without a visual is a lot trickier than it used to be. Sight + hearing. 

2. Do you believe in the idea of a 'sixth sense'? Why or why not?

If it means intuition then I suppose yes, to a degree. Mostly when I feel prompted to tune in to a person or situation, or I develop an inexplicable awareness about something it's not random. I attribute that 'sense' to the Holy Spirit telling me to pay attention.

3. When do you most feel like a slave to time? Explain.

I'm not much of a slave to time at this point in my life. Maybe when I'm given one of those 'four hour windows' for a delivery or service call? 

4. Have you ever worked in a restaurant? How would you rate the experience? If you could own a restaurant what kind would it be?

I worked in a restaurant my last year of college. It was a nice place, nice people, and the best chicken and dumplings with a side of apple fritter you've ever tasted. For the most part I enjoyed the experience. 

Things I did not enjoy? Wearing a hairnet, a uniform that no matter how thoroughly you washed it smelled perpetually of all the cooking smells, a particularly demanding party of 11 who received stellar service and not only neglected to leave a tip but also shortchanged the bill before scooting out, rude patrons, and working on a Saturday night instead of doing something I wanted to do like hang out with my boyfriend. All of those negatives taught me something though...a lot actually, so I'm giving it an 8. 

I have never ever wanted to own a restaurant, but if you forced me I'd have a tearoom. 

5. Ever traced your family tree? Share something interesting you learned there.

I haven't personally traced our family tree but my dad did quite a bit of that before he died, and my sister put all his findings into a wonderful album for each of us siblings. There's much in there to treasure, but my favorite item is a tiny blurb in a newspaper clipping describing one of my great great greats. It was something written about him around the time of his death and said simply, " He was known as the most reasonable of men. He never lost his temper, but could stand for the right against any odds..."  

I'd be proud to leave a legacy like that. 

6. What did your childhood bedroom look like?

I had more than one childhood bedroom, but the one I lived in the longest was the one I shared with my younger sister for most of our growing up years. I know it had something on the walls when we moved in, and I remember my parents letting us weigh in on the wallpaper change we made. 

We chose something covered in small, soft pink, red, and white flowers, and my dad hung the paper himself. He even papered the ceiling because that was a thing back in 196O-something. The woodwork was painted red and my dad built a couple of tall shelves and then a couple of longer shelves were set on blocks to hold our books and trinkets. 

We shared a small poorly designed closet (again, thank you 1965), a dresser where we each had a couple of drawers and we slept in twin beds on either side of a window dressed in white ruffled tie-backs. Our bedspreads were white too, the same exact bedspreads and I think we liked that. Although I'm sure we hated it sometimes too because that's the nature of sisters sharing a bedroom. 

There was a second window in the room, with a view to the front yard. The room was light and airy, and before air conditioning we loved sleeping with the windows open. I remember a bulletin board on the wall above my bed, the sound of crickets outside the screen, and feeling safe. The floors were hard wood, but we had an area 'shag' rug between the beds, also red I think. 

Red is back this year in the world of home design, just FYI. 

Anyway, the thing I most remember about my childhood bedroom is my sister on the other side of the room. We argued, whispered, shared secrets, laughed, cried, and grew up side by each in that corner bedroom. It occupies a sweet special place in my memory. 

7. Anyone who knows me knows I love_______________________?

Words of course. 

8. Insert your own random thought here.

We're excited to be moving into our new home in a couple of weeks, and I look forward to walking neighborhood trails and exploring nearby mountain hikes once we're settled. We've logged a few miles in our current neighborhood too though, and I'm going to miss having easy access to this beautiful campus where hubs and I trek weekly to solve the problems of home construction the world. 

Hodgepodge Questions-Volume 284

On the literal home stretch here with the house build, so not a lot of time to blog. I am determined though, to at least post the weekly Hodgepodge. Answer on your own blog, then fly back here tomorrow to share answers with the universe. See you there!

1. What would you say is your strongest sense?

2. Do you believe in the idea of a 'sixth sense'? Why or why not?

3. When do you most feel like a slave to time? Explain.

4. Have you ever worked in a restaurant? How would you rate the experience? If you could own a restaurant what kind would it be?

5. Ever traced your family tree? Share something interesting you learned there.

6. What did your childhood bedroom look like?

7. Anyone who knows me knows I love_______________________?

8. Insert your own random thought here.

Day 380

Do you know what you have a lot of when you build a house?

Dust. Also nails, bits and pieces of wood, fly-away product spec inserts, and more than a few half empty water-Gatorade-Propel bottles, but mostly, DUST. Since the installers were scheduled to start the floors this week hubs and I spent a big chunk of last weekend sweeping, vacuuming, and bagging up those half empty water bottles that somehow did not make it to the dumpster.

The dumpster that sits a few feet up the drive.

The one they have to walk right past on the way to their vehicles.

Our crews have been absolutely fabulous, but some clean up after themselves better than others. Some I'm guessing had bedrooms growing up that looked a lot like our job site. ahem

It was a gorgeous fall weekend and it felt good to make the house all 'Spic and Spain'. That's how my girls used to say it when they were small, and how we say it still. Of course 'Spic and Spain' is a relative term when you're talking construction site, but Hubs enjoys vacuuming and I dislike a mess so win-win.

The house looks like a house, and I need to say that because I wasn't sure it ever would. We're there now though, and I cannot wait to pour myself a cup of coffee in the kitchen and sip it on the back porch. There's still about three weeks of work that needs doing, but we have counter tops and cabinetry, the sinks and tubs are set, there's electricity in the lines, fans on the porches, and chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. We are happy.

This house feels good to us. We cross the threshold, look at each other, and we smile.

Hubs and I have lived in a bunch of houses, but our most favorite by far was our England house. We didn't own that house, but we did call it home for six years so it felt like ours. Every room had a door and a key and there were no closets and there was chintz on the bedroom windows that my oldest never could quite come to grips with, but we all loved that house and the home we made there.

Our house hunting trek to England was a whirlwind. We set some kind of record with the relocation company in that we viewed twenty five houses in a day and a half. Ours was the last house we saw but as soon as we crossed the threshold into the front room we looked at each other and we smiled. We fell in love with the beautiful beams and trusses running across the ceiling and the windows with a view that made our hearts sing.

That house wrapped itself around us and whispered 'this is home'.

Lake town in the Palmetto State is a far cry from a small English village, but our new house? Well when I step through my new front door-

...for one brief moment I flash back to my old front door and a house across the pond. The one that spoke home to me in a hundred little unexpected ways. I walk in and I look up. I see the beams and all the wood and a view that makes my heart sing. I feel this new house wrap itself around in me in a way that feels familiar....

I hear her whisper, 'this is home'.

A Moving Hodgepodge

Welcome to this week's edition of The Wednesday Hodgepodge. I have so much to do in preparation for moving in three short weeks, which naturally explains why I'm blogging. You know how some people are stress eaters? Well I might be a stress blogger. When there's too much to do I like to come here and hide out.

Anyway, if you've answered today's questions add your link at the end of my post. And before you get back to what you're supposed to be doing, hop over and say hi to the blogger who linked before you because that keeps things cozy here.

1. What would you say is the best and worst thing about moving house?

Best thing? Clean slate, fresh start. 

Worst thing? Finding all the 'news' in a new town...new doctors, new church, new someone to work their magic on my hair...that last bit really stresses me out, which I know is a first world problem, but it's still one of my least favorite things about moving. 

Also, because I experienced this yesterday...setting up a new television/Internet system. It takes hours and that's just the selection process. Everything has to be installed when we eventually move in, and then most importantly, somebody's got to show me how it all works. 

2. What's moved you recently?

In dealing with a difficult and heartbreaking out of town family health situation, the over and above kindness we were extended by a 'bureaucrat' moved me to tears. This person has a big deal title and definitely did not have to be the one to answer our questions, but he did it anyway. He set aside whatever he was working on and made time for us. 

We had no appointment, but through a series of go here, no you need to go there, etc we appeared on his busy office doorstep. He very graciously invited my mom and I, along with the two friends helping us out west, to come on in and tell our story. He pulled up chairs for everyone, and then really listened, which is pretty much a lost art in 2016. He offered words of compassion and took it a step further by offering practical assistance too. Practical assistance that was not technically 'his job'. 

I'd been on a pretty even keel until that point, but as we left his office it was this unexpected gentle kindness that made me want to burst into tears. Unprompted kindness nearly always does me in. 

3. Do you feel your life is moving forward, backward, or is on hold? How so?

There have been many days in the past year where I've felt I was spinning my wheels. We're approaching move in day now, so forward march! I am ready. 

4. On the move, move mountains, get a move on, it's your move, or bust a move...which phrase best applies to some aspect of your life right now? Explain.

'On the move'- I looked it up just to see how the definition is worded and found 'in the process of moving from one place to another'. Yep, that would be us. 

5. What song makes you want to get up and move?

Lots of songs but I'm gonna show my age, and also be embarrassingly honest here...Dancing Queen by Abba, Be Young Be Foolish Be Happy by The Tams, Michael Jackson's Don't Stop Til You Get Enough, I Love You More Today Than Yesterday by Spiral Staircase, 1-2-3 by Gloria Estefan and the Miami Sound Machine, Love Shack by the B-52's, and Right Back Where We Started From by Maxine Nightingale (that tap routine from 10th grade has stayed with me some four decades now).  

6. Your favorite snack to grab when you're 'on the move'?

An apple or a bag of skinny pop popcorn.  

7. What one accessory makes your house feel like home?

Photographs. In frames, in albums, pinned to a board...they help me remember what home is all about. 

8. Insert your own random thought here.

She Reads Truth has their Advent book available for pre-order. It might feel a bit early to be thinking about Advent, but in this season of hurricanes, catastrophic flooding, my candidate's awful but better than your terribly awful candidate, ugly words, name calling, and angry people round every corner,  it feels like exactly the right time to shift our thoughts to the Prince of Peace. 

The She Reads Truth reading plan this year is entitled-

Advent: Christ Was Born For This. 

For this. This storm. This election cycle. This beautiful, tired, tender, troubled earth.

The book is available for pre-order now and ships beginning Nov 10. It's designed with daily readings beginning November 27-December 25th and includes beautiful artwork, lovely graphics, and even some holiday recipes, hymns, and scripture cards. If you opt not to purchase the book you can still read along daily on their website SheReadsTruth.com  

"These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world." John 16:33