Showing posts with label Life lessons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life lessons. Show all posts

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Ha-ha!! the sun has come out!

Morning all! I have just peeked out of the window and guess what.....the sun has come out. There is something about feeling the sun on your face and having to reach for your sunnies to ward off the glare, that reminds you, you are alive. I think today is going to be a good day!

I have sent off some L.O's to Jo's web lady for her site, organised air tickets for our trip in December, phoned the dentist, and caught up with my SMS's........definitely a good day. I am scrapping again......yaay! Scraplifting mind-you from the new Autumn leaves book " Perfectly Clear".....in creatively dry times like this, it is allowed I say. I mean why publish these beautiful books if you can't use them??? Hopefully I will be finished soon and Jo can put it on her site.

Anyway lovely ones.....I must make hay while the sun shines, as they say.....Max is still content to play by himself, so until "I'm it"...I must get cracking!!

This is the way to live......WILD & FREE>>>>>



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Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Don't always believe what you see!!

Our Lemon tree>>>>

The yield of fruit off our Lemon tree>>>>>

The homemade product from the lemons~off our tree>>>>>

IDYLLIC????

Nope......is it ever??? Is this our purpose as stay at home Mum's?
Produce.......children, foodstuffs, clean laundry?? Erm....I hope not because I am

"GOING OUT OF MY MIND WITH THE SHEER BOREDOM & MONOTONY" of it all.

It's not a pretty picture right now......& don't say I didn't warn you. The transition from 20 years of working, to SAHM, is taking a little longer than expected. I do find it therapeutic to YELL!! in capital letters, into cyberspace without too much fear of retaliation or recourse. Cheaper too than paying a 'shrink' vast quantities of lolly, to tell me I am mildly depressed and not to be too hard on myself because it is to be expected. This I know.....but it still doesn't change matters. I call it "Braindeadacytis".....anyone have an old wives tale for me? Cos I am all ears???

Well now that I have thrown my name away and got you all mumbling: "Shame!!", I'll go and make a nice strong brew of Columbian, crack open a bar of Choccie and watch a skop-skiet-and-donder DVD......Hallemalulia for 'Helliwood' escape remedy #101.
Hahahahaha! {I'm too funny}.

Sleep well.
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