The weekend has finally arrived. It is time for a new look here at ‘Not Working’… As I mentioned earlier in the week, on Monday I enter the potentially crazy world of workinginsideandoutsidethehome. I am shying away from saying I am going back to work, since it is abundantly clear to me…and most people who think about it for a few minutes…that there are all kinds of work done in our world – and not all are remunerated. But from Monday, I shall be remunerated for some tasks I do, and I will be remunerating someone else to do the many happy tasks I have been doing with Kazuo for the past two years.
Akira and I will be renegotiating the roles we play in keeping the home running, though we have managed to develop a fairly smooth routine, so I am hopeful that there will not be too many teething problems there. Kazuo will make perhaps the biggest adjustment – as he settles into a life of full time nursery school.
As I reflect back on what I have felt about ‘working’ over the past few years – and look forward to more time here in the blog (yayy for lunchbreaks!) I came to the conclusion that I was working hard to make us all feel at home, wherever we happened to be. So even while I return to the paid workforce, this need to feel at home…and help my family and our critters feel at home…is perhaps the guiding narrative of our life together. (See more on this on the Where I Find Myself Page.)
This weekend I have bustled about trying to get our house in order to weather the changes ahead. I finally managed to find some secondhand cubbies for the entrance hall, and managed to wrestle some control over the chaos that had developed in that little vestibule. Now the coats hang in the corner, the boots have a space, and the wee guy can sit down for wellies/shoes/slippers and not stand up caked in mud (or latterly, chicken poop – ewwww!):
We’ve planted a tiny row of garlic in our little plot – and now to wait for the spring for the other plantings:
And we installed a compost bin and made a trip to the recycling centre – showing the little one the delights of separating out our waste:
Here we are then…making ourselves at home. I hope you will too.
2 thoughts on “Making Ourselves at Home”
Love the new look Fi! Hope your first week of working outside the home has gone well and you aren’t feeling too frazzled!
So glad you’ve found the perfect job for you – looking forward to hearing of your adventures! Your little guy is going to have a ball at nursery school 🙂
ps..love your chickens! We have some slightly deranged ex battery chooks too, and they’re so much fun!