random sweet nothings… Archive
Sometimes things happen when you let them. Sometimes you need a little help.
The Husband and I are rekindling our love of the TV series The West Wing.
The husband looked a little frightened when I commented I may make some macrame plant hangers, as I clicked through pinterest, pinning all the best ones.
It's been a quiet break. Home days. Reading. Baking. Watching movies.
Yesterday was my birthday. I spent the rainy morning driving my daughter and her friends to their first high school orientation. The afternoon was spent at the dentist with my kids. That’s all fine.
The cake may have crumbled. But turns out I didn't.
Stuff. It happens. It is what life is made of. Live it. Live it well.
Some days you really should just stop. You should stay home and not bother with all the things you're so sure are necessary. Busy-ness shouldn't be a prize to be bragged about.
The writing may change, but then again, don't all things? Nothing worth keeping stands still, well, not in my mind anyway.
I haven't been around much lately. Because, well, life. It is happening as I type.