Outside my window there's a beautiful blue sky. Pansies are appearing outside stores and are begging me to take them home.
I am thinking how very much I have to be grateful for, despite all the craziness and despair around me. I am thinking that I really need to hold onto all that is good.
I am thankful for lazy Sunday mornings with Phil and time to journal while waiting for my dye job to take.
From the kitchen fresh strawberries and blueberries await, along with a chicken to be roasted.
I am wearing a pair of Chico's clearance jeans ($9) and a yellow tshirt.
I am creating pages in my journals and am glad for the time to sort life out a bit.
I am going to be typing up a math practice test very shortly.
I am reading Sing You Home by Jodi Picoult...just beginning it, really.
I am hoping to get through this Daylight Savings Time bit without too many headaches.
I am hearing the steam cleaner from downstairs where Phil is doing the carpet.
Around the house all is clean and tidy. Phil, God bless him, cleaned while I had my hair done.
One of my favorite things is a trip to Anthropologie for some visual inspiration.
A few plans for the week: type and correct math tests, get some packages into the mail, and begin to clean out a closet or two. Oh, and of course, make some art!
A picture I'd like to share...