my best friend
I know why I've been lonely! I've not been journaling very much. There is something amazing and wonderful that happens when I journal. I talk to my best friend, which is ME!
I see what she's doing, what she's been up to, what makes her tick! I see the world through her eyes. I'm glad she lit the fire, too because it was getting awfully damp and cold in here. I know 60 isn't cold, but now it's up to 64!
I think it's time to rearrange the room so the chairs are closer to the woodstove! Perhaps swap the chairs with the loom? Perhaps.
I have on a long sleeved blouce, a lined fluffy yellow skirt, a short sleeved thick blouse over the other one and a yellow thick shortsleeved thing that is a cross between a house dress and a bathrobe.
I see what she's doing, what she's been up to, what makes her tick! I see the world through her eyes. I'm glad she lit the fire, too because it was getting awfully damp and cold in here. I know 60 isn't cold, but now it's up to 64!
I think it's time to rearrange the room so the chairs are closer to the woodstove! Perhaps swap the chairs with the loom? Perhaps.
I have on a long sleeved blouce, a lined fluffy yellow skirt, a short sleeved thick blouse over the other one and a yellow thick shortsleeved thing that is a cross between a house dress and a bathrobe.