More pages in this reclaimed journal. I am having fun doodling on and revisiting pages. This is bleed over from my fake journal because those pages continue to be layered/added to. Not a process I usually do, but now it's working for me.
I keep meaning to post more often, but honestly, with Liverpool in the title race I'm a bit distracted. Their loss this past weekend threw me into a gloom I have yet to recover from. This next weekend I am taking a young person to her own tournament, so I'll miss the live broadcast and will have to rely on updates. Argh.
We had a couple nice days of weather, and although I didn't throw myself out into the yard, I thought about it. Today with rain clouds threatening, I managed to spur myself to weed one of my beds. I have planting plans, but the elves are late getting here this year, so everything is delayed, I guess.
I'm enjoying a slow pace of life. I day dream a good bit about quilting and knitting and gardening, and honestly, it's just wearing me out.