Girl with the Pink Toolbelt

I actually didn't think that I would be doing this post tonight because up until a few hours ago- the dresser was STILL in my garage waiting on another set of hands to carry it into my house.  But my dear friend Judy stopped by today to bring me a desk and while she was here she kindly offered to help me bring the dresser inside! Short story long- I have been looking for a piece of furniture- ie. a dresser or buffet table- for my living room to put my TV on.  I bought a TV stand from Target shortly after moving into my Palace and it has served its purpose.  I was never in love with it but it was better than leaving my TV on the floor- like it had been for months.  No shame.  Here's what it looked like before- don't mind the pumpkins.   That's what she said.

So did you know that I HATE my back yard?  I don't just dislike it.  I absolutely effing despise it.  When I bought the house, I ordered 2 water hookups- one on each side of the house.  Well, it seems they forgot about the 2nd one and of course you can't tell that until the slab is poured and the walls are up.  As you can imagine- I was pretty shitty. I have a very large yard since I sit on a corner lot.  When they laid the sod at the end of August, they were constantly watering it and forgot about the seed that they half-assedly tossed around the back yard.  And yes, half-assedly is a real word.  Look it up. So needless to say, the back yard is either a mud pit or a weed infested mess.  It's quite comical when I have to venture out to mow it.  My lawn mower looks like it's riding a roller coaster and my hands get tore up with blisters from trying to contain it.  Have I said yet how much I hate it? I've always planned on putting a patio out there so I didn'