Well, it is time for the weekend. I found something I've been looking for since I went to Boston several years ago, and now I'm going to Michael's to hunt it down. It's going to be GREAT!
I might stare at the Martha Stewart stuff for a while, too. Martha Stewart is so wonderful.
I've had a lot of hate letters that I've written in my mind lately, so I think I need a little time to work on my issues with my neighbor [who lets his alarm go off all morning]. Things like: dear neighbor, I don't care what you do [or don't do] in your apartment [i.e. sleep...], but please remember to turn off your alarm before you leave for whoknowswhere for your beloved neighbors. They don't like/appreciate the incessant buzzing. Thank you.
Actually, I'm enjoying the breath of spring we're enjoying. Spring is my favorite season. Every year, I think, oh fall is good, fall is great. But then I realize very quickly how it starts effecting me: shorter days, longer nights, less sunshine. If I'm being honest, I will admit that I LOVE SPRING. I like every season, this is true, but spring holds my heart, and it will forever more.
I love February so much more than January. It's warmer, the days are longer, there's more to look forward to, and... generally, it's just not January.
SO here I go, off to celebrate February.
Oh, and p.s. I'm still holding on to 2 things I have to show/tell you. Don't get too excited, though. One is pretty great. The other... well.. it's just ok. Have a good weekend!
P.s.s. I won something today! Woohoo!