I really cannot stand an unmade bed. It is impossible for me to walk past a room that has an unmade bed in it. Unfortunately, I am the only one in my family that feels this way so I spend a good portion of my morning making beds.
I need a new wardrobe. I feel frumpy. I hate feeling frumpy. It's not a good way to feel.
I put curlers in my hair last night, took them out at 3 A.M. (why? I'm not sure. It made sense to me at 3 A.M.), half of my hair was straight when I got up at 5:50 to go walking this morning. Drat! Another bad hair day is eminent.
I am selling dust, if anyone wants any. I just have too much here at my house with all of the sanding that is going on in the basement. I feel bad keeping it all to myself. So I'm selling it- for a really good price! Any takers?
I'm glad my husband thinks I'm sexy with curlers in my hair. (Now if that wasn't random, I don't know what is!)
I need a good book to read. The first day of summer is on Sunday and I am determined to start it off right by reading a good book! Anyone have any suggestions?
I get to help in my son's 4th grade class two times this week. I love helping in his class. There is something I love about hearing 4th graders call me "Mrs. Melde". It's the only time I think it's cute to be called that. I think I should have been a school teacher.
I love walking in the morning. I love the company, the conversation, the sunrise, and how it makes me feel!
It makes me nervous to hear about all the recent deaths in Utah from the Swine Flu. Every sniffle, sneeze, scratchy throat, headache or cough that I have, and I am determined I am coming down with it.
I am tired of allergies. (See above.)
My hands need lotion. My cuticles are dry. I need to drink more water.
Ian has been having a lot of nightmares lately. Neither one of us has been getting much sleep because of them.
I am making Hawaiian Haystacks for dinner. I hope I have oriental noodles in the pantry. Hmmm.
Ian talks really loud. I have just started noticing that. I mean REALLY loud. It gets on my nerves sometimes.
I love how the guys who are finishing my basement listen to oldies music. They are 30 something year olds and it surprises me. I love hearing it coming from the heater vents. Makes me smile.
Nicole is at Lagoon today. I wish I was there too.
My camera on Photo Booth is not working today. Not sure why- but it is stressing me out. More than I would like to admit.
I am tired of the IRS telling us we need to pay more money. It is getting old.
I haven't talked to either of my sisters in way too long.
I haven't accomplished much of anything today. I need to make out a to-do list tonight so my day will be more productive tomorrow.
I wish I had something interesting to blog about....there's always tomorrow.