It smacks of boring

The more I looked at that deck

with that little house attached to it, the more frustrated I became. It, whatever ‘it’ is, was just not happening for me. I know that I don’t have to use it, but I do have to look at it, and I couldn’t look at it any longer. The whole thing just smacked of boring. I don’t know what I was thinking, other than I needed to install a shelter, and this one wouldn’t add much weight.

Then I remembered a book I had purchased when we were doing landscaping.

It’s called ‘Outer Spaces’ and is filled with unusual, not boring ideas.




The little wheels in my head are turning, and this morning I’m going to the scrap yard. I just have to remember to keep it light.