I Can Feel It

Today is going to be a good day.

A really good day.

I don't know why....but it is.

So we found out that we won't be able to use the Cranbrook wood shop over the summer.
That means we won't be able to build any panels. For Four months.

Did I freak out? Oh, just a little.

So last night we went to Home Depot and stocked up on handi panels and 1 x 2s.
Michael is planning on building all the panels that he can over the next few days.
Hopefully that will last me the summer. If not... I am sure I can figure something out.

It's a wonderful rainy, gray, and wet morning. It reminds me of home :)

Alright, I am getting ready to go for my run.
It's Thursday. Have a good Thursday. Stay hydrated.

Sleepy

I cannot wake up this morning.

I slept fine...I am just so tired.

I need coffee, but Mikey isn't here to make it for me. I can't make coffee. I am awful at it...
It always tastes like battery acid.

So I think I might have to go get a coffee...on my way to Home Depot. I am buying my first power tool :) a hand held sander. I am so excited. I usually sand my panels by hand, but now I will have a machine to to do the work for me. Ahhh...machines....

So being alone isn't really all that bad so far. It's kind of nice.
I was thinking about solitude this morning and it reminded me of one of my favorite quotes from May Sarton's Journal of a Solitude.

"I am here for the first time in weeks, to take up my "real" life again at last.
That is what is strange - that friends, even passionate love, are not my real life unless there is time alone in which to explore and to discover what is happening or has happened."

Alright. It's almost 10:30. I really need to get my day started...