Today was “Be Glad
You Have a Deck” day in the Common Household.
For starters, the weather was gorgeous. After dropping Youngest Daughter off at a bat
mitzvah, the Husband and I headed to the Home Improvement store for mulch, deck
stain and a toilet seat, because those things are necessary for our own
daughter’s bat mitzvah.
People generally know that to chant Torah, the bat mitzvah
student must spend years studying. What
people don’t know is that to prepare the Common Household for the bat mitzvah
event, a jillion things need to be fixed. We feel compelled to paint the front door,
seal the deck, replace the toilet seat in the children’s bathroom, and weed the
garden regularly. Today was our day to
start these tasks.
When we got home I said to my Son, “Here is your
project. Install this in your bathroom,”
and pointed to the new toilet seat. He
looked at the picture on the box and said, “Why do we need a new toilet?” I told him it was a toilet seat, not a toilet,
but I did not stick around to hear his objections. Of course, he paid no attention to his
assignment, despite the fact that he has the Plumbing merit badge, and instead
went back into his room.
I asked my husband if he wanted my help painting the
deck. He said, “It’s up to you. If you want to help, it would be fine with
me. But there is one rule. No complaining.” I accepted this supreme challenge because
otherwise I would have to weed the hillside, and I am very afraid of weeding the hillside.
I put on my scungy clothes, and started brush-painting
the top of the railings. “It’s really
sunny out here!” I said, not
complaining. I sat down to paint some
wood close to the wall of the house, and said cheerfully, “It’s too hot to sit
down on the deck surface!” It became
clear that in order not to break the One Rule I would have to focus on the
positives that would come from painting the deck with noxious substances:
- the deck
won’t fall down as soon.
- fewer
splinters.
- we can use
the grill.
-
moon-gazing from the deck on a summer night. Ahhh!
- we can
entertain family after the bat mitzvah.
- the deck itself is a Developed World privilege. Having the time and energy to paint it
means that we have adequate food, shelter and safety.
- we won’t
have to do this again for two years.
As we progressed, I became further grateful. My son has his driver’s license,
so we sent him to buy new painting poles for the rollers when the old pole broke. I was grateful that last year’s sunscreen was still effective.
Tomorrow I must continue the bat mitzvah prep by weeding the
garden. But for today, I am grateful
that we have a deck. And even more grateful that we finished painting it.
3 comments:
Very good thoughts!
Sealing a deck is one reason we opted for a flagstone patio. I'm not sure it was the right decision, especially as I become less stable, and would appreciate a more even surface. But, while there is sweeping, blowing, and weeding involved, there is no painting :-)
Have a wonderful party for your daughter! Isn't it the best feeling to accomplish those huge tasks? And like you, I need external forces to push me to complete them...like a party.
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