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Torstai 🇫🇮 Fimmtudagur 🇮🇸

I was miffed after waking up and realising how cold it was outside. Going to the local store barefoot, wearing only my beloved TEVA sandals and shorts, was surprisingly refreshing. I had to wear socks and my winter hiking pants to take Abby for her morning walk. Even Abby wouldn't want to spend more time outside than necessary. She did what she had to, and after finishing her business, she turned back and pulled me home like a lunatic husky after spotting another squirrel in the snow.

I managed to complete the living room today. I went to fetch a wooden shelf for the kitchen counter, sandpapered it and applied a layer of flax seed and tung oil I'd bought in IKEA the other day. I left it outside for four hours to dry, and once the time was off, I took and installed it. It looks fantastic, and now the living room level is complete. No more DIY tools lying about or unfinished parts of the story screaming for someone to complete them. As for the DIY project, I'm quite pleased with myself, if I'm being honest. A few minor tasks remain to be completed, but most work is finished. I still need to figure out when to paint my office, though; perhaps next year. There is one more job I must deal with: the railing in the front garden. I don't know how to find time to complete this task because this is not only painting the wooden barrels but also grinding them as the ultraviolet radiation blackened their surface.
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