My goodness, where does the time go? Every week that passes by I find that my free time is very limited. It doesn't help that I'm a procrastinator at heart. My new house is coming along slowly but surely. The Bf is having a great time installing lights and fans inside and out. He's one of the lucky ones that finds enjoyment in his profession (electrician) working in and out of the home. During our time there we found that critters roam our property, from cottontails, jack rabbits, squirrels, chipmunks, quails and doves. With the little animals running around, we also saw a couple of predators this pass weekend, coyotes. The weekend before last we heard a group of them right up against our hillside. I just can't tell you enough how much I'm loving that I get to see animals more then my neighbors at times. O.k., that just sounded like I'm going to turn into a hermit or become an agoraphobic.
a close up of the quail
Since the house I haven't been buying anything new in clothing or shoes. I'm not sure if it's because I'm just interested in buying things for the house, or that I'm not finding anything cute in the stores or online. Maybe it's a bit of both. The Bf just asked me a couple of days ago what I wanted for my birthday that's coming up. To be honest, I haven't even thought about it. He is incline to buy me anything other then a new pair of shoes, handbag, or piece of clothing. So what does that leave me? He even asked me if I wanted something for the house, like a new microwave. When did we get to the stage in our relationship, when a microwave is a good idea for a birthday gift? Oh, his heart is in the right place. He did come up with a wonderful idea, now it's time to see if he'll follow through.
This afternoon I thought of you guys as a song came on the radio. Through out my day things pop up that I would love to share with you, my readers. It's all about carving out some time to write it up. So I leave you with the song that got me writing and sharing today. When this album came out I loved it to pieces. Time moves on and some times you forget about the little things that you loved and made you happy. Here is to remembering the little things.