1955
It snowed again last night which created puddles in the gutter. I am drawn to them just like a little kid. My husband hates when I play in the gutter because he doesn't want me to get hit by a car. I get so into what I am doing that it really could happen but I love the reflections and dreamy emptiness it creates. Oh and this is the cute little gift I bought myself last night.
So my 100 day project of spring cleaning my life is really not moving in the right direction. Between spring break, crazy weather and my inability to get motivated it has stalled. I am vowing to jump in where I am and start again today.
1955
It snowed again last night which created puddles in the gutter. I am drawn to them just like a little kid. My husband hates when I play in the gutter because he doesn't want me to get hit by a car. I get so into what I am doing that it really could happen but I love the reflections and dreamy emptiness it creates. Oh and this is the cute little gift I bought myself last night.
So my 100 day project of spring cleaning my life is really not moving in the right direction. Between spring break, crazy weather and my inability to get motivated it has stalled. I am vowing to jump in where I am and start again today.