Wednesday, March 09, 2011
Outside my window ... wind hurling rain against the house, trees tossing madly
I am thinking ... too much
I am thankful for ... hot tea, warm house, good conversations, life's possibilities
I am learning ... life's adventures never end
In the kitchen ... spinach stuffed eye of round roast, quinoa, roasted broccoli, carrot sunflower salad, baked apples with crème anglaise (company for dinner)
I am wearing ... black cords, eggplant top, cream cardigan
I am going ... to town to drop off boxes at the thrift store and buy a few groceries - when the rain stops
I am reading ... Western Europe in the Middle Ages
I am hoping ... in the character of God, for dreams to be fulfilled
I am hearing ... wind outside, and the hum of my electric heater beside me inside, along with the clack of the keyboard
One of my favorite things ... the pot of hyacinths that remind me that spring is coming soon
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