Today I am just putting my house in order for the holidays. So why do I straighten closets? I do not have a clue. I just do it. I always do. I put shirts with shirts, I placed my sweaters in a big clear box, (they were getting a bump where they hung on the hanger and God knows I don't need more bumps). The meds are straightened. The hangers are separate. The tile grout in the bathroom is soaking in bleach. The bed is stripped and remade, the sheets are piled in the floor. Ask me do I care? NOPE. Not even a smidgen.
I sit now with my feet up and the keyboard on my lap. So relaxed. I need to think of dinner but it is still early, maybe a big bowl of soup.
I am putting most of my sewing away. Lou and I had a fun time playing with fabrics. I love fabrics I could sit and look at patterns on fabric all DAY. Just ask her.
The sewing machine is staying out I still have four quilts to bind. She took two to Arkansas, the quilting prices are about half the price here. Two are still at the quilters, I thought I would have them back by now, but not happening.
Sorry guys they really are coming.
They really are made, they really really are, Jarod. (he ask for his every time I see him).
When I woke today, I did not have the gumption to get up. For fifteen days I have awaken to the smell of coffee, and a big Good Morning from my sister and her husband. I just lay a few minutes thinking about it and did get a lost feeling. I am sure we all have them from time to time.
Nothing to really put your finger on just sort of sad, alone, lost. But life does go on.
My grandson in Washington, is doing good. He was tested for a few weeks and he is in the top
15% of people his age. That is big. I knew he was very intelligent, he just refused to use it.
His God given talents and mind.
Now he is buckling down and studying. I am so proud of him for this effort. It has to be difficult in his situation. However He is making the best of a bad situation.
Now I am more relaxed so I will get back to my jobs. Not a lot to do now, I am leaving the mopping and vacuuming for David.
So I will go back to Tara and Think on it.
"After all Tomorrow is another day."
Scarlet O'Hara. (Gone with the wind).
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