Outside my window...darkness, except for the street light. Lots of roadwork.
I am thinking...I'm going to take the morning off for myself, to enrich my creative spirit. Will I be able to do that if we have another child?
I am thankful for...quiet nights, a hot shower after refreshing exercise, fun and restful weekends with Kai and Marc.
From the kitchen...warm soup and raisin bran muffins.
I am wearing...my pink plaid flannel pyjama pants, cozy slippers and a hoodie.
I am creating...an acrylic wall painting for Derran, as my siblings and I (and our spouses) decided to make Christmas gifts this year.
I am going...nowhere until bedtime except in this chair.
I am reading...graduate studies articles and looking for a new great book.
I am hoping...I can stay awake long enough to decide on a creative project for tomorrow.
I am hearing...silence except for the quiet hum of my computer.
Around the house...Marc is watching a movie, Kai is sleeping, and toys are everywhere.
One of my favourite things...my own space in which to create.
A few plans for the rest of the week...to stop planning so much, to be instead of always doing.
Welcome!
Every night I go to bed, I have thoughts swirling in my head. Things to do. Scrapbook pages I want to create. Gifts I want to make. Skills I want to learn. And, of course, daily happenings that I don't want to forget, but invariably will by tomorrow morning, only to pop up in a random thought weeks down the road. So, here I am. I may use this blog daily to empty my head and heart before cuddling up in my duvet, or as it may be, I may write in it once a month. Who knows. It is for me, but perhaps something I write or learn may spark a fire in someone else. Perhaps it may quiet a mind or make you feel like you are not alone out there. It is for me. But perhaps it is for you.
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