Outside my window… dark–I am writing this at one in the morning. Last I checked it was chilly and raining. Again.
I am thinking… how I’d really like to trade lives with someone else…and then feel guilty about it.
I am thankful for… my dear ever lovin’ husband. He loves me at my worst and adores me at my best. And I was not kind to him today.
I am wearing… Grey pants from LLBean, a see-throughish light weight palest pink sweater from Gap, and an Old Navy dove grey sweater coat–bought 2 out of 3 pieces second hand for a song.
I am remembering… I am remembering…
I am going… if all goes as planned, to a children’s museum with my cousin and her kids
I am hoping… Monday will be a much better day than Sunday; Sunday was NOT a good day.
I am creating… a poem to help me grieve my grandmother
On my mind…marriage and all it’s wonderful and dreadful complexities. Today my ever lovin’ husband sternly told me, “It’s SO hard being married to a woman!”
From the learning rooms… the usual–books, and more books and “Please, Mama, can we read the encyclopedia?” “Well, sure we can, darlin’!”
Noticing that… I really need to have a tantrum.
Pondering these words… “In my Father’s house there are many rooms”…I hope I get the one next to my grandma.
From the kitchen… apple sauce, apple crisp; maybe we can eat that the rest of the week, because otherwise, I have no idea
Around the house… Made our family room more hospitable, considerably tidied up the kitchen
One of my favorite things…chocolate.
From my picture journal…