Getting back to the grind has proven to be harder than expected. It's funny how quickly my little ears got out of practice from ignoring apartment noises. I've considered posting a sign near the public stairway saying, "Please walk quietly--I hear every step!" But, then I realized it just sounds creepy, and if I were the one walking, I think I'd stomp harder out of spite. So instead, I place a pillow over my head, and resemble my father as I sleep.
On a positive note, it's good to be back on a schedule and return to some projects I've been looking forward to. I have a dining room chair to repaint and upholster and a crazy quilt to begin. Winter is still around me, and I'm set to make use of the time inside my home. It doesn't hurt that I also have a massage waiting for me tomorrow morning....I'm spoiled, I know.
Happy Weekend, and stay warm to those who have white winter lands outside their doors.
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