Nothing. Seriously-I Got Nothing.
Monday
I have very little to blog about lately. I am 90% recovered from a tummy bug that I caught Thursday nite. Ryan is off on his school trip till Friday. Boyfriend D gets in town Friday. Not sure when Cootie gets in town for Spring Break, but it could be Friday.
I finally went all the way inside the LakeNorth Mall. With my sister, who was travelling incognito. It was not at all crowded, I found what I went there for, and I discovered 2-3 stores to file in my brain for future reference. I'd go anyway for the large bookstore, and because I like the sales that MMacy's runs, but that alone won't be enough to make me go back inside. Hey, wait a minute--I still didn't notice the wine shop or fancy-shmancy kitchen store, so maybe I'll venture one more time, but that might also take a year to get around to.
I will not bother you with further details of errands and housecleaning tales, except to say that my little house gets cuter and cuter. Each weekend, I seem to take care of one more decorating or arranging or fixing detail. I completely cleaned up Ryan's room, now that he has some storage from the bookshelves I bought him. I finally got my bedspread, and it pulls the whole room together. My social calendar has been a little lighter this month, leaving more housecleaning time, but I can see that's about to end, because beautiful weather will bring yardwork with it.
I have very little to blog about lately. I am 90% recovered from a tummy bug that I caught Thursday nite. Ryan is off on his school trip till Friday. Boyfriend D gets in town Friday. Not sure when Cootie gets in town for Spring Break, but it could be Friday.
I finally went all the way inside the LakeNorth Mall. With my sister, who was travelling incognito. It was not at all crowded, I found what I went there for, and I discovered 2-3 stores to file in my brain for future reference. I'd go anyway for the large bookstore, and because I like the sales that MMacy's runs, but that alone won't be enough to make me go back inside. Hey, wait a minute--I still didn't notice the wine shop or fancy-shmancy kitchen store, so maybe I'll venture one more time, but that might also take a year to get around to.
I will not bother you with further details of errands and housecleaning tales, except to say that my little house gets cuter and cuter. Each weekend, I seem to take care of one more decorating or arranging or fixing detail. I completely cleaned up Ryan's room, now that he has some storage from the bookshelves I bought him. I finally got my bedspread, and it pulls the whole room together. My social calendar has been a little lighter this month, leaving more housecleaning time, but I can see that's about to end, because beautiful weather will bring yardwork with it.