“So far from where I started out. So far from where I wanna be. Listening for answers in the wind, But can’t find a rock to plant my feet.”
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A little Sunnyside cardi in the works. I’m chilling out on the porch listening to the rain. And, quite frankly, freezing my fingers off but I’m sick of being couped up indoors. Knitting is a good thing to do to keep my mind off the sugar cravings/withdrawal. (Yarn is Kertzer…
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As I write there are a slew of donuts in the office taunting me. Begging me to eat them. They’re alllllll shapes and sizes, some cream filled, others just glazed. The little donut holes are tempting me the most. They seem so sweet and innocent, their little bites of sweet…
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I just spent half an hour outdoors with my dad learning how to use the new tiller my parents bought us! I LOVE IT. I just did a quick pass-through. Enough to get a feel for it and knock down some weeds. The early spring weather had the weeds coming…
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I’ve been staring at a blank page practically all day now. I want to write. I need to write. But I can’t seem to put these convoluted thoughts into words. There are a lot of things bothering me lately. It’s not really one thing in particular that really stands out, just a…
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It appears that March has blew right past me and suddenly April is here. Not sure how that happened, but I’m not happy about it. Before I know it May will be here and our life gets even busier with foster care/adoption training 3 days a week. I don’t even…