DH finished installing the new lights in the entry way and between the kitchen and dining nook. Much nicer to be able to see, and it's been years in the planning. Next is a new wall dividing the living room from the front entry way more completely. I'm sure I'm repeating myself, but this is not unusual.
Pilates was pretty good today, but I think I lost some momentum with my weight training class. So it goes. At least I feel better now than I did earlier.
Crud. DS just informed me casually that the needle in the needle tip he puts on his insulin pen dropped off. No problem, he tells me. It's on the floor, probably on its side. It probably fell through the floor, he says.
Note to self: wear shoes until able to vacuum tomorrow.
I need another poem.
So, this is a little heavier than I'd planned on, but I like it. I've got it in a book on my shelf upstairs.
This isn't my experience, but I can feel it powerfully. It's amazing the secrets a family can keep, and not let go.
Well, I'm not in top form today, so I'm heading off to bed. I swear I shall officially call these my Evening Pages, or my Late Night Pages, or the Only Time I Have A Quiet Time to Myself Pages....