Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
How's that for a random shot?
Rob had a burst of energy, and his burst required the removal of "STUFF" from the previous storage room. Twenty-two and I packed, hauled and sorted a pile of household accumulation into three piles and got rid off, or stored all of it.
Nice. Feels extremely nice.
We now have only ONE room that hasn't been gutted or remodeled yet.
During the gutting this outdated blue room became the beautiful gutted one also known as a future office.
: ) This makes me happy because...the only place to go from here is rebuilding. YAY!!!