Good morning! It's Monday and I've hit the ground running. My busy season is here, but I don't want to let this blog go by the wayside...too much. Last week was pretty rough. I'm just tired of being everybody's unpaid therapist/the fixer/the one EVERYBODY comes to...It's a lot and it's draining. But I've had a few days to stew and cry and go on long walks/runs and I feel a lot better.
Here we go!
The weather in my neck of the woods: It's absolutely beautiful outside. The mornings are still cool and the days are warm and the evenings are cool again. It's paradise, and I'd almost say I want this year round, but as I get older I appreciate the seasons so much more.
As I look outside my window: Blue sky, green grass and all my weird little windchimes. It's all pretty great.
Right now I am: Typing up this post, and getting ready for my work day, which looks super busy already. Not complaining, those are just the facts, Jack.
Something fun to share:
Every year, we release Painted Lady butterflies. We get our kits from Insect Lore! This year, we even donated a caterpillar kit to our local library and they had their own little release.Thinking and pondering: Life really is what you pour into it/into yourself/into your family. I'd had such a bad day on Friday, and I think it honestly reflected in everything and even affected the moods of my kids. Yesterday, I made it a point to be careful about what I did and what I said and even the music I was listening to. I chose peaceful piano for the background music of what I did in the house...and it made such a difference. Point taken, hehe.
On my bedside table: A mess that I'm going to tackle when I get home from work. Just off the top of my head I see a brochure about snakes in Tennessee, an origami frog Ella made me, my Kindle in its cool cover (which we found while Spring cleaning).
On my TV: Will Trent, Next Level Chef (Go Bobby!), Season 6 of Dance Moms (holy wow, Abby Lee Miller is insane).
Listening to: Piano music, my windchimes, the clack of the keyboard as I type. I took Keyboarding in high school and I'm honestly pretty proud of my typing skills.
On my to-do list: Work, shipping orders, breaking ground on a new client garden, tackling that mess of a bedside table.
What I am sewing/knitting/crocheting/creating: I did the pencil sketch of my Gypsy Cowboy drawing, and it will likely still go through several incarnations before I put ink to it.
My simple pleasure: Coffee on my porch swing in the mornings. Or looking out my kitchen window at the sunrise. I've been wrapped up in so many things I forgot to slow down and appreciate all the beauty I see every day.
Looking around the house: Oi. We had a cleaning spree this weekend and there's stuff everywhere (so it doesn't seem as if we've cleaned at all) But after work, stuff will go to the Goodwill/the dump/wherever it belongs and things should look better this evening.
From the camera:
It's rare I'll put my face on here, but the other day I took a picture of me. Sometimes, I see my mother's features and it scares me. I don't want to be that woman. She was my first bully, and honestly, she's kind of a monster. But then...what if this is what she would have looked like if she hadn't let her demons win? What if she'd stayed sober, softer, and loved the hell out of her kids? What if she was soft sweaters instead of harsh words? What if her hands were used for holding and not hitting? Could this have been her? Gray hair and wrinkles but full of love? I don't know.Bible Verse, Devotional: I'm reading through my Bible in a year again, and I've nothing to offer except that I had missed reading like this.
Have a great week?