in september things change
The weather has cooled off all of a sudden. Not muggy anymore. Thinking about needing to take a jacket when I go out (I do take it but haven't needed it yet). My life feels more possible now - meaning it feels like I can get organized, be more balanced, make the changes that I have wanted to make for a long time (watch even less TV, clean off and use my art table - do some collage or painting there - wrap this mosaic commission up). Make plans. Plan to visit Florida next spring. Plan some new small mosaics. Get back to my jewelry workbench (I actually did start something new yesterday afternoon and got excited about waking up my etsy shop). Things feel like they can happen now.
Today is Dave's birthday. 65. I got him a couple books. Other than that he is a guy who has all he wants or he buys it himself. The things he wants are things I wouldn't know how to get - hunting and fishing things that I know nothing about.
Last night we went shopping at Kmart so I could get a new purse. Andy chewed up my old one yesterday. Thank goodness it was only the purse and not the money wallet or anything else in it. He seems to prefer getting my things to chew. I have 2 Five Year Diaries in the bathroom that he loves to bring out to us. He is prancing and happy when he does it. If we see him right away he gives them to us (very much unharmed) but if we aren't around or watching he will start to chew them after a while. That's what happened with my purse I think. I had gone to the basement and then Dave had gone to the bedroom and no one was in the living room with Andy. I like my new purse though. I wasn't sad to see the old one gone.
Today is Dave's birthday. 65. I got him a couple books. Other than that he is a guy who has all he wants or he buys it himself. The things he wants are things I wouldn't know how to get - hunting and fishing things that I know nothing about.
Last night we went shopping at Kmart so I could get a new purse. Andy chewed up my old one yesterday. Thank goodness it was only the purse and not the money wallet or anything else in it. He seems to prefer getting my things to chew. I have 2 Five Year Diaries in the bathroom that he loves to bring out to us. He is prancing and happy when he does it. If we see him right away he gives them to us (very much unharmed) but if we aren't around or watching he will start to chew them after a while. That's what happened with my purse I think. I had gone to the basement and then Dave had gone to the bedroom and no one was in the living room with Andy. I like my new purse though. I wasn't sad to see the old one gone.