Sometimes when I have TOO MANY things to say I end up getting quiet. It is the lamest way to handle stress, but there you have it.
I want to blog about all my Tiny House progress, but there is SO MUCH.
Short story: The exterior is complete. And I have a skylight and wicked cool sink that needs to be installed. I have a half-finished bathroom with a wine barrel shower basin and I HAVE SO MANY STORIES. I want to write out giant, emotional thank you blog posts to the women at SheLoves who responded to my post about my house, by raising some money for me to work. I have so many beautiful words I want to write, but when I think about it I cry, so I stop thinking about it.
I want to tell all the juicy details of my building process and the generosity of friends, neighbors and total strangers, but mostly I use my free time to BUILD THE DAMN HOUSE. Sigh.
I will be writing it out in detail … eventually.
But also I want to blog about other parts of my life. About a whole lot of days that involve fans and shit.
I want to.
I have a little more mental processing to do before I can spew my drivel here. I hate that.
So instead I am going to just leave you with a pile of Tiny House photos and ask for your help. #joslyntinyhouse needs a REAL NAME. I sometimes call her The Beast, but I am totally open to suggestions on what I could call her FOR REAL. Help, please? Leave your suggestion in the comments.