Okaaay, so I was wrong about May

This week I was totally into...

I guess I was into writing. I wrote a lot in my blogs. I wrote in my journal. I played around with my stories. I toyed with the idea of starting a new blog, and I started four new blogs. Aside from that, I was mostly preoccupied with TS's medical stuff, like the fact he may have to have surgery. Also with the realization that the skinny fairy isn't going to come along and whap me with her magic wand, so I'm going to have to do something about that, or ELSE.

This week I was avoiding....

I kind of avoided starting my new eating program, and exercising. There was still too much ice cream in the house. But now there is nothing but TS's ice cream, so I am done with that.

What else is on my mind....

Magic. I still miss him every day. I still cry sometimes, at the strangest moments. Writing. Names for our new puppy. The floors. Ken's ear. When all the stuff I ordered last week will start arriving. I could use a little Christmas, even though they are no surprise. Finding the photos my niece wants to use in her report. I will also be looking for pet photos for my pet blogs.

The week ahead...

This weekend TS will be working on the floor, because if he does have surgery it will be 6 weeks before he can lift anything heavier than 5 lbs. So, the floors have to be at least finished so we can walk on them - forget the new flooring and walls until post-surgery.

I am working with the Lord of the Rings Tarot. It is not the best deck I have ever used. In fact, it might be the worst one, INCLUDING the starter tarot. That is saying a lot.

Accomplishments.....

I got the laundry completely done again - and this time the washer and dryer really are out for the count. I cleaned the house, as much as it can be cleaned under construction. I wrote a lot. I already said that, but it counts. I made it to work every day.

Weekly Gift....

Chocolate.

Quote of the week....

If you are going to build something in the air it is always better to build castles than houses of cards.

Georg C. Lichtenberg