She dumped me. She has an important job in the community that she's very good at, and she spent way too much time at work IMHO, and finally she decided that rather than listening to me talk about how it'd be nice if she was home half the nights of the week, she'd rather dump me and keep working too hard. The divorce should be done in a few months, but she moved out on March 23rd. This will be my second divorce.
And this leaves me without adult supervision. And a little miffed. And a little crazy, probably. And a little more dedicated to changing some things.
I live in a 175 year old house, and it's just too hard to keep warm, especially in the winter we just had. I've been working on the garage for the last two years, and the apartment (which I was going to rent out, by the week, to the rusticators in the summer) is almost done. I'm going to move into there and rent out the house instead. At least that's the plan.
The garage apartment will be on a gray water system, with a hose supplying water to the limited system in the summer, and some other kind of arrangement in the winter, and a composting toilet.
And then, I want to build a 16' square salt box cottage down over the rise across the street, set up for year round off grid living, and in the future I'll rent out both the house and apartment. That'll put me in a spot where I walk past the garden all the time. It also changes my focus away from the existing house. All of this means changes in how I bathe and do laundry and store things. When I joined a Druid order this year, I knew that one of the requirements was to make three changes in my life to live more lightly on the earth. Little did I know how great the changes would be. So now, along with my other tasks, I spend an hour a day digging my new foundation hole. While doing this, I look out at the way the snow is melting and water flows on the field, imagining it as more than old hay field.
I went to the MOFGA scion exchange and came home with 46 apple scions, elder cuttings, hardy kiwi cuttings, a bunch of tree seeds, and a head full of ideas. The Order also says I should plant a tree in this, my candidate year. I think I want to plant an old style multi-species hedge. The garden fence (8' sheep net to keep out deer) is toppled, and needs something else.
I'm 48 years old. I have degrees in Agricultural Engineering Technology and Environmental Science. I'm a veteran, so they cover my healthcare. I work part time as an Energy Auditor. I drive an old Toyota 1-ton pickup. I play concertina in a jug band, and sing at the top of my lungs. I live on 40 acres of woods and fields and ponds, a mile or so from salt water in the Downeast part of Maine.