We have been busy. Like super busy! We finally finished the basement, I repainted the dining room (John helped), and now I am busy getting supplies to repaint part of the master bedroom. I would show you pictures, but I am not smart enough to remember to take any during the day. I promise that I'll try to get some good pictures tomorrow.
I love when I get in these moods. I am all about getting shit done around here! I've been clearing out clutter and junk from closets and whatnot. It is hard to explain, but I feel so much lighter when I get rid of all our crap. It is fun to get new things, but I think I enjoy getting rid of it even more. Weird, but true.
This is completely unrelated to anything, but I had the scariest dream last night. It started out with me, John, the kids, and my cousin. We were just sitting around the house, watching TV, and talking. It was a beautiful sunny day, but suddenly the sky darkened. My cousin looked out the window and screamed, "THEY ARE COMING!" I was filled with panic. I kept screaming, "WHO IS COMING!" No-one answered. I took off running to find Guppy, and then I woke up. My heart was racing, and I was shaking. It was intense. Then I couldn't go back to sleep for about an hour.
I don't really know where I am going with this post. I just wanted to chat for a little bit:)