I'm listening to a fan whir and whir around, it's been a hot weekend and today promises to be just as hot, although it is raining.Someone is actually mowing their lawn in the rain. It's early and my son is still sleeping, my husband has gone off to work, making a whole lot of noise in the process, so I'm up.
I'm enjoying my morning coffee, I baked a cake for wake that I shall be attending in the morning, and since I decided to take it all cut up and in little cupcake papers I was able to slice a sliver off for me. Mmmmmmmmmm.
Nothing on TV to watch these days. I'm sure I've gained a pound or two watching Diners, Drive-ins and Dives. Wish Guy did a road trip and took me along. P.S. I think I'm in love.
I'm still reading The Wisdom of Hair, not a lot of reading time. Trying desperately to catch up on life, but exhaustion kicks in too often. Can't wait for summer vacation to begin.
I'm making a mess. I've finished with all my regular programs, except for painting which doesn't take a summer break, so all my "stuff" is in the entry way of our house. And to boot, all my floral arrangement stuff is there too. After the wedding this weekend, I'll start a thorough over-haul.
Other than planning floral arrangements, I'm not planning much of anything exciting. A BIG clean up is in order.
I'm feeling very tired and sad these days. Yet another friend has passed away and funerals are all that I seem to be attending these days. Too many.
I'm loving the idea of no plans for the remainder of the summer, just me and my mess.
I'm wanting to re-arrange my house this summer, and paint a few walls. Especially the closets. I just feel like there must be dust in there that only paint can cure.
I'm thinking, handy Andy will be having a hissy fit when he discovers my painting plans, you know he will not be partaking, but he'll say we just painted, "Yes, Andy, a mere 6 years ago."
Looking forward to a special young man's wedding. It should be fun.