Thursday, February 21, 2013

Chit chat

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:)


bredemske said...
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Chris said...

Sorry about the deleted comment. I didn't realize that my husband was logged in!

I'm with you... I also love to declutter. The problem is that my husband likes to save things. That dream - freaky! Hope it doesn't have a sequel.

amanda said...

dreams are soooo trippy sometimes aren't they??

can't wait for the pics friend!

allyk said...

I love to declutter. It makes me feel lighter also. I usually try and do this during the summer when I'm off and the husband isn't home so I can throw stuff away and not worry about him telling me he could use it for something someday. Scary dreams suck. I hate them. I've had plenty, usually at stressful times.