I am going to try to have a day just for me. The Hunter seems to marching to the beat of his own drummer today so that means he's irritating me. That's just my own feelings. No fighting or words involved. Like I said, just me. I want to go to the thrift shops which I rarely get to do. Remember,...he holds the purse strings - or should I say "man bag?. I may just play piano because I need to get back to where I was. It's been way too long. It wasn't/isn't my best gift (never was) but I used to be ok enough to sing. Now singing was a gift from God, totally easy and natural. I LOVED it. But at some point, it's like it broke. That's ok. The music is still in my head, in my voice. I may read. I may catch up on my DVR. And, of course, I may just get a to-do list from The Hunter. I think it might be an in one ear - out the other day.
Not really gearing up for this predicted storm. I doubt we'll get much. I will be disappointed but not devastated. I've learned not to expect good things. That way, I'm not upset. And if/when things are good, happy or go well, I just consider it a bonus. Some might see that as being pessimistic, but I consider it self-preservation.
Hope you all get what you are dreaming for today. *kisses*