Cleaned my kitchen, washed my bathroom floor, potted a new plant, made my bed. On tomorrow’s agenda: folding laundry, washing kitchen/living room floors, general tidying. On next week’s agenda: donation piles from our wardrobes, cleaning the carpet in our bedroom, rearranging bedroom to get ready for my desk (eep! so excited! so luxurious! so much desk, all for me!), cleaning and...
You guys, I think I’m going to take a drawing class. That’s right, drawing. I have no art skills, but my heart has been yearning to create. It has never, ever yearned to actually draw anything before. I’m befuddled by it, but it feels wrong to ignore an urge this powerful.
I have a feeling my alcohol intake will drop noticeably once this wedding is over with. Heaven help me.