These are blogs are similar to mine, but the women who write them are all very different. They do not not cry in their beer about daily events {honestly, who wants to hear that?} but address each situation with heart and optimism.
Lie: I want to write for a living.{eeek} Do not ask me if I want to write the worlds next novel. As I have said before, this blog is my coffee. This is my habit.
PLEASE: Do not put me in the same category as professional bloggers. Following your heart {like penning a blog} and doing what is best for you, is a gift you give yourself.
Forgive: The design of this blog. Blogger is changing the format and yesterday I lost all my personal design.
Tuesday March 13th. It is the 3rd day of daylight savings time. I woke at 7:00 am while my heart was beating at 6:00 am. This confuses my body worse than jet lag.
Larry has been in Las Vegas one day now. I wonder what a man alone in Vegas does at 8:00 am? A man who does not eat breakfast. But what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. I guess we will never know.
It is a gloomy day today. The laundry was not looked at yesterday.{i guess that is my project of the day} Lauren called. Little Matilda is working on her first tooth, I am waiting patiently, knowing that once the tooth is in, her smile will be changed forever.
Before he left, Larry bought me 5 violets. I must plant them today and there is a canvas in the work room screams at me whenever I pass by.
Quiet projects, a rainy day, oil paints, potting soil. It is going to be a perfect day.
Love you,
Me
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