The weather has been so beautiful lately that when I get home from work I haven’t been reorganizing my craft room… like I should be.
And I haven’t been in the pond cutting down the grasses, trimming the water lilies, and scooping out the leaves… like I would be… if I felt any sense of urgency.
But I don’t.
The blue skies have been too gorgeous,
the evening fires in the wood stoves have been too cozy,
and the sunsets… just too magnificent, to be worrying about any of that.
So I’m not.
Instead I’m feeling thankful that I have a craft room at all, grateful that I’m free to do whatever project I choose, and just plain happy to share the soothing sound of the pond waterfall with my hubby.
It may be a simple life, but it’s a good one.
Thanks so much for reading!