God Bless Days Off
Woohoo! I've been terribly functional today. I made my fabulous little house immaculate and moved all the furniture in the living room around. It's smashing. Change is good. When I was a kid I'd periodically clean and move my room around, it always felt good. It feels even better as an adult, I've decided. As adults we have so incredibly much more crap to deal with and home should be a haven. This is the first house I've had since I've been on my own that feels like that, that I actually love. It's ducky. And the way I've moved things, I now have the length of the house to play ball with Winston. *sighs contentedly*
After cleaning and reorganizing the house I ran to the yarn store and picked up some needles for Arryanne, then down to Rosa for apricots and the necessary accoutrements for the jam I've just finished making. Mmmmm, jam-a-licious. This evening if I could only find something for dinner first, I plan on watching movies and trying to finish the first sleeve on the sweater I've been working on since before Jesus was born. I have since learned that you're supposed to do both sleeves at once, but it's a little late for that now, and I'm not sure of the logistics of that anyway.
There's this patient named Jorge that I absolutely love. He's my sweetheart, I'm secretly in love with him I think. Anywho, he got a kidney and a pancreas last night. I'm sooo glad for him. Work (and life) is good when transplants like this happen. Yayyy organ donors!
Music: No Woman No Cry, Sublime
Mood: happy-sad
1 Comments:
I used to do the same thing when I was a kid. I would rearrange my room and clean everything on almost a monthly basis. I need change. Change is good.
Unless it involves turning 35, then it sucks.
Lambada.
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