This is Carl's new name for Fridays. Monday is Mondarrell, Tuesday is just Tuesday, Wednesday is Wednesdarrell, Thursday is just Thursday, and Friday is Fridoyle. Of course these are all named after auctions. haha!
Last night we picked up some packing material from a couple of freecyclers, and then went home to wait on the ebay auctions to end. I think we ended up with about $75 or so for everything. Not too bad for stuff that we already had just lying around. I'm still waiting for somebody at the college to decide they need some darkroom equipment, but I'll probably ebay that stuff if it doesn't sell soon. I need the room.
I had the craziest dream last night! I dreamt that I was at a coworker's house, and her Christmas trees were still up! There were some salt fish, and then a visit by the police when they figured out that it's against the law to modify those little rascal scooters to make them faster. Oy. I didn't even eat anything before bed last night!
This is a busy weekend for us. We're supposed to be painting at the new church tomorrow morning, and then will have to rush over to the youth auction if Carl wants to. Sometime I have to go to Meijers to get stuff for lunch Sunday. Mama Tanya and Pop are coming over, and I think we're going to have a barbecue (in the rain). Oh, and somehow the house has to be cleaned! I worked on it some last night but have a long way to go.
And I'd like to go to the pound tomorrow morning to look at the kittens but I don't think we'll have time. I might swing by Petsmart on my way home tonight to see if they have any. I think we're going to get 2 of them, but I'm not sure yet. I'll know when I see them :)
Today's question about passion: Sometimes our dreaming our reflection allows us to imaginatively explore the desire of our heart. In these times, we may visualize or find ourselves being drawn as if by a current toward something that heightens our feelings and enlarges our capacity for action. The image that we see will hit an emotional chord. When you are alone, do you ever wonder, "What if...?" Does your response to that question create emotional energy? What is it?
I'm not sure I really understand this question. When I daydream about myself it's usually that I'm improved in some way. I guess I dream about giving things away a lot, mostly quilts and the little hats my mom and I make. I really do love the idea of making quilts for people that are homeless, or in the nursing home...but when I dream about that, I dream about the actual act of making the item, not so much the reaction of the recipient. I really just love to sew. I have the feeling that I'm not answering these questions in the right way.
I've just been asked out on a lunch date by my hubby. Awwww :)
Posted by tomiandc at May 12, 2006 08:18 AM