My plan was to go to bed early, like by 10. This as been my plan for years and years. Such an easy thing and yet here I am at about 11:30 still awake. I was exhausted yesterday yet I was up 'till 1 am. Then I slept like the dead. I woke up 10 hours later still clutching my gorilla (don't judge) just as tightly as when I went to bed. And as always,....the dreams/nightmares. My dream life is so much more interesting that reality. Sometimes I think it even makes more sense.
I did go to the flea market and it was the perfect day, too. I got a few bracelets, some marquis by Waterford crystal stemmed glasses and the same brand votive holder. A few other things here and there. Dusty. I hosed off the car when I got home.
I finally got around to cleaning up the yard after the storm we had a couple days ago. Just one more thing I'd been putting off.
Good thing I don't live alone and that I'm not independently wealthy or I would have brought home a bunny and a puppy from the flea market. I love all creatures great and small. I was raised in a cat family and it took me 15 years of begging before we finally got a dog. I had fish and a hamster and mice and a huge turtle and tadpoles and crickets. My parents were pretty cool that way. I think I need a farm. Not the farmer in the dell, just the farm. And lots of land.
Wow. I sound like a teenager making out a list of what her life will be like. Yeah, those poor teens are in for a rude awakening. But you know the old saying,...
If life gives you lemons,
Throw them at someone!
Did I get that right?