I’m having a hard time, finding something to write about. Not because there is a lack of something, but more so, that there is just so much swirling around, grabbing my attention, sucking the life out of me or entertaining me.
Should I vent about our squatters, stinking up our house with smoke? Or about watching the classics with my boys? My new love affair with Vera-ellen, from White Christmas? Or about the nice warm days we’re having here and watching the rest of the country get the snow we want?
Hmmm – none of which are very exciting or, need to be talked about. But yet, I feel the need to talk. It’s just one of those weeks, that a night out with the girls would be a must, so you could get it all off your chest in one fell-swoop. I guess I’ll be txting my fingers off tomorrow night for Knit Night.
I will say, tomorrow, I will finally be able to post pics of the fourth-borns bed, finished and completed – FINALLY! Between, wanting to make a point to him about jumping on his bed, and the weather not cooperating, it’s been a while since I could get it done. But all that I need to do now is put the side board on – hopefully it will fit!
I’m also excited to say, the hubby is letting me make OUR bed, once we get to the next base. And no, I don’t mean putting the sheets on. I get to cut, and nail, and drill. That should keep me out of trouble…. for a little while. So for now, I’ll be picking out the plans for it.
Just a few of the thousand and one things, floating through my head this week.