Sunday Done

Photo this past February, when Dallas had the worst winter weather in about 25 years. The kitty takes it all in. I figured I see another winter wonderland scene it might cool me off from another 100 degree day******It didn't******Anyway, Sunday was good. Church was GREAT! The weekend, alas was too short as always. What gives with that? Didn't finish a terra cotta pot like I wanted nor did I write any fiction. Finishing up that school project took more time than I thought. However, a new week is right round the corner. ******And I look forward to the adventure.

Stay tuned.

March Roars!

I LOVE this month! Always have, always will..

In these last couple weeks, since we met up, I finished another class, and began another. This is my second ethics class. I've discovered I am deep ecologist, a minimalist, and utilitarian.

Yea.

And also let me tell you about the water pouring from the tube to my fridge's ice maker. Yep, came home and had a lake in my kitchen. A loaf of bread, protected in plastic, floated just ahead of Noah's ark, with my cats on it. Somehow this little round thingy cover on the back of the fridge got off and water just poured. Real long story short, I had to figure out to shut off that water. The knob was not under my sink, or behind my washer. I ran to my neighbor's who's house was like mine. The lever was by the hot water heater. By then, I could do my version of Singin' in the Rain without much trouble. Water made it to some carpet in my living area, not all--but enough.

I hate that carpet anyway.

That story is SO February anyway. Tonight, American Idol is back LIVE.

I am heating up the pasta

And ready to get my song on!

Tired

Woke up this morning and thought it was Friday.

Wrong.

I thought I'd written 20,000 words before I went to sleep.

Wrong again.

Made it thru the day and a guy saw me fill my 74 ounce jug of water---

"Whoa, do you drink ALL that?" The guys asks.

Woke up this morning and thought I was in my Connecticut Country Home..

Wrong.

And thought I had me some Taye Diggs for a blanket.

For such a February morn...

Alas, wrong again!

The beauty of all this is--

Tomorrow will be another day where anything is possible!

Now 'cuse me, gotta head to sleep, ya never who may be waiting for you...