I put M on a plane this morning. He will be out west having a trip of a lifetime paddling on the Escalante River. I will be home working. No grumbling here though. Nuh uh. I get a week at home alone. Introvert that I am, this is almost as good as a bonafide trip of a lifetime. Well, not really, but I do love time alone every once in a while.
As soon as M leaves, our whole house changes. My little corner of the house known as "Snippyville" explodes into "Snippyworld" and spreads to every nook and cranny of this abode. Scissors and paper scraps can be found everywhere. And the gym that normally shares the space down in Snippyville spreads out as well. My road bike is now set up on its stationary trainer apparatus in the living room.....next to the Lazy Boy that temporarily triples as a nap space, computer station, and Snippychair.
My idea for a wee house tonight was based on the house from the Hitchcock movie, "Psycho."
I looked around for something made of cardstock in which to make a Psycho house.