Shane just took Rhett out to the shed to get some work done on the planter, leaving me to some alone time in the house for maybe an hour. A glorious hour of not being paranoid that my toddler isn't coloring on a wall somewhere.
It's gloomy this morning, which is usually not my favorite, but nothing a lighted candle and music (specifically, jazz) can't fix. I'm really trying to keep my rear sitting at this desk to write instead of starting a load of laundry like I normally would. It's hard for me to relax at home because I feel a tug to always be doing something productive. Is that how all stay at home moms feel?
We got a puppy the other day! His name is Todd and man it feels good to have an animal around the house again. Speaking of animals - we're going to get chickens too. Which, if you know me you know that I'm terrified of birds. But! I've been doing research. I googled "nicest chickens that don't peck your eyeballs out" and sure enough there's a breed out there just for scaredy cats like myself. Oh! Cats. We should probably get some cats too.
I almost bought a carhartt coat the other day because I'm sick of being cold in my Target jackets. Yeah, I don't know who I am anymore either.
Gilmore Girls has been playing in the background while I make dinner lately. Something about the small town charm, continuous consumption of coffee and small business minded script of the show puts me in a good mood.
Lastly, we're gearing up for planting season - and Shane and I are both feeling ready. We drove out to the farm the other day during the golden hour and I was overwhelmed at opportunity that we've been given to care for the land. I can't wait to start this adventure with my man.
Have a great weekend!
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