I’m writing this early on this Friday morning as we have to go grocery shopping and we want to get going while it’s still relatively uncrowded in the store.
I finally got my chores done yesterday. The outdoor lights are illuminating the porch, I emptied more pots and stored them in the shed, I took some Christmas decorations that we weren’t using out to the shed and stored them in a bin. Doing anything in the shed is surprisingly pleasant right now. It’s no longer a story about crawling over boxes and junk to find a place to put the pots, or having to move 5 things out of the shed in order to get to something. I’m so glad we finally accomplished the goal that we’d been talking about for years. It’s now functioning beautifully – we won’t talk about the leaky roof – and it’s what it should be.
We were standing inside the shed and I glanced around and saw our two snow shovels and I just picked them up and took them to the porch. That simple.
I’m doing my best to keep busy and stay peaceful. That’s not easy considering the seditious actions of those insisting that OM is the winner of the election. I think I can no longer be shocked, but I guess I’m naive, because I am outraged. And shocked. In a time where we should finally be allowed to celebrate the incoming administration, we have these fools who are trying to dismantle our democracy.
Anyway. Shopping this morning. Maybe some dollhouse work this afternoon.
As I sit here writing, I’m looking at the glow of the Christmas tree lights through the french door. What an incredibly lovely gift this tree and these lights are. They calm me down. They exude peace and good and all that is lovely. They are my talisman right now, my reminder that all of the other stuff is just noise and that I can choose to focus on love. It’s not easy, but my goodness, this time of year should be peaceful and I want to be in it and of it.
Stay safe.
Happy Friday.