r’s note: This is totally going to be more than five minutes but I’m linking anyway cause that’s how I roll. Now then: When I think of homeI think of a place where there’s love overflowingI wish I was homeI wish I was back there with the things I been knowing* The house where I currently live is the same house…
When The Bee and I would have to head out to her old school, we would be up early enough to catch a show that was nothing but movie trailers. How we used to love that show, we could plan what we wanted to see, were hipped to some movies that may have fallen off of our radar and, let’s…
Shh! Don’t tell crochet but I’m really liking needles! Gasp!I am really digging the melodic clinking made from the two metal needles as I work stitches. I like the bumpy rows that come from the knit patterns and I like the way the yarn stretches. I am not abandoning my craft, merely giving it a rest. I have not decided to walk on…
Source: better-faster-strongerr.tumblr.com via Michelle on Pinterest The Bee and Dill started track practice and instead of freezing my tail off (it’s still kinda cool and the track is hella windy!), sitting in the car reading (DST started and its lighter later) or (my favorite) sliding off to steal some time with Effin Guy, I’ve decided to lace up my sneakers…
Today’s (Optional) Writing Prompt: Have you reached the prime of your life? What do you want to be your legacy? I used to think 40 was old. I mean stay at home, curl up on on a couch and forget about it old. Of course at the time Ithought this I was a wee lass of 10 but even when…