Thursday, November 10, 2011

This is novel

I was hoping against hope that I would have a backlogged post I could use, I am so very tired this evening......and I do!  This was written on Monday morning I think.  I feel like the posts have been a bit lame of late, sorry about that....life is taking up a lot of my attention and leaving me pretty wiped at the end of the day.

Long walk tomorrow!  YEAH!

I cannot remember the last time I was at home all by myself.  Well, aside from Chuck the howling lovelorn.

It is odd, and quiet and strange.

With the man out of work, he is home a lot, which has been an utter delight.  Definitely the upside to the whole thing, but this morning he has started some kind of computer course and he is off to that every morning this week.  We'll sign him up for Spanish in the new year as well.

Back to the point though.

I have been painting this morning (really freaking awfully, but still, it's good).  Reading, just fine there.

Hanging out.

It feels odd, and feels odd that it feels odd, if you can understand that.

We have sunshine again too, which I can only be gleeful about.  I shouldn't whine about rain, but we've had enough.  For me.

5 comments:

thecatalanway said...

I've been enjoying reading your news - don't think it's not good enough! Poor old chuck - it's giving me the other side of the story. Glad you have time to potter and paint and read - I am looking forward to that too. Packing the sculpture tools and table is important. K x

Beth said...

Sounds like someone had a very enjoyable "me" day last Monday!

oreneta said...

Well Kate, I'm glad you're enjoying it. We've got to hang in for each other don't we.

Beth...it was indeed.

Anonymous said...

It's all the holidays...
Same around here...

Its like walking...sometimes it feels too slow...
For me that always means I have not had enough of it lately...

Cryptic I know... :-p

XX NOmad

oreneta said...

A wee bit cryptic indeed....love ya,

O