A Happy Woman's Life Book Page 103
By Amulbunny
October 22,2017
Outside my window… 81, sunny and windy
I am thinking… Achy, tired and sore
I am thankful for… food in the house
From the learning rooms … I learn more every day
I can't believe . . . we still have rats
From the kitchen . . . maybe soup and a sandwich
I am wearing… Tee shirt and shorts
I am creating . . . Nothing today
I am going. . . to go to bed early
I am reading. . . A Janet Daily trilogy
I am hoping… the pain level drops
I am hearing… Guardians 2 and dog looking for rat
Around the house… 2 dogs and boy and husband
One of my favorite things… Thanksgiving
A few plans for the rest of the week…
1. Look for power points about essays
2. Watch A. Malcolm again
3. Endure the heat and wind
No. 1 did it for me. Outside my window it is wet,windy and coooold.
ReplyDeletei did read through and am happy that we have not seen any sign of rats...yet. It is the time that they start to gravitate to gardens for shelter and food.
My husband is out on a job tonight,but he's going to stop at the Home Store and buy some rat poison and throw it all over the attic space. It is like a race track up there. Makes it hard to sleep. Temps have fallen and it's lovely overcast and drizzly in the morning.
DeleteI put those socks up as an honor to you. I'll never be able to knit anything!
ReplyDeleteOutside my window… gray and kind of gloomy.
I am thinking… I need to go running and get it over with.
I am thankful for… a cozy home.
From the learning rooms … I just want to know things. I am too lazy to want to learn them.
I can't believe . . . We are headed for a real shitstorm with President Cuckfunt. (My new name for him, the two worse curse words put together).
From the kitchen . . . hmmm. There is nothing in there i want right now. Too early for wine.
I am wearing… one half of my running clothes. I put one half of them on so as to encourage myself.
I am creating . . . Hmmmm... again. See #4. I am creating nothing.
I am going. . . To get my ass in gear and run. After i procrastinate some more. I might also Shark mop my tile floor.
I am reading. . . A really good book about a dysfunctional family (one of my favorite genres). It's called The Nest and it's fairly recent and i scored by buying it from the library for only 50 cents.
I am hoping… for so many things that are mostly impossible- off the top of my head: Trump and Pence to resign; my parents to stay all the way healthy until they get really really old and then they die together; World War III not to happen; that my nieces and nephews raise happy and healthy children; that it snows this winter at least once or twice; that i always have enough money to never feel like i did growing up; that i wouldn't get older looking.
I am hearing… lawn mowers from the condo groundskeepers.
Around the house… Just me. And the sound of lawn mowers. And soft cozy lighting and a comfortable chair.
One of my favorite things… I wish i loved Thanksgiving as much as other people do, but i don't. It's too close to the other family holiday - Christmas. We should move Thanksgiving to March or something. My favorite thing is unencumbered time. It doesn't always have to be alone, it can be with my husband, but i just love knowing that i don't have to do something or be anywhere. No demands.
A few plans for the rest of the week… Meet my old guy friend Chuck for a beer this afternoon at his favorite once a week outing at the neighborhood watering hole. Dinner with the condo pool buddies tomorrow. Seahawks game on Sunday and babysitting my great niece and nephew afterwards.
Damn, i remember why i don't often post here. It's not your blog's fault I'm sure, but it's very tricky on my iPad Pro trying to scroll through here to type. I touchscreen it and it moves the comment box but also the whole page so i have to go back and forth. I think i need to blog only on my desktop iMac which i don't use as often anymore. And i am unable to scroll back to the top to see what i wrote and make any corrections. Oh well. Here they are, unedited!
July realize Me not getting older looking is a wish, not a hope. It's inevitable since it already happened.
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