Spent my whole day cleaning out closets and cupboards and threw out bags of junk, another bag for recycling, and yet another for the church (clothes & etc). I still have to decide what the hell to do with my JANE mag collection. It's insane, heavy and about4 feet tall. I was going to just recycle them, but they are in immaculate condition so I was thinking of giving them to like a library or something, but then again the really old ones that date back to when I was in College have some pics cut out (when i used to do a lot of decoupage art) so now I'm back to thinking I should recycle them. I love that *THIS* is the only thing I have to worry about this weekend.
Being productive, and trying to stay off the computer, yet take breaks and veg on the couch..yep that's the plan this weekend and I'm sticking to it. Oh and I was at the graveyard at 8 am this morning even after going to Loblaws to pick up some roses. My parents and grandparents were impressed to see me there when they arrived, I actually like cemetaries, well no that's not true, I like THAT graveyeard (Cote des Neiges Cemetary for those who know it) Since my parents have been taking me there since I can remember, it was never to be a place you had to be scared of, but one that made you feel good to go to because you visited people you love, and (yea I know this is a childish view of it) makes them smile down from heaven when they see that you still care about them. Well yea I am still a good little girl at heart.
So yea, cold, wet, muddy cemetary at 8 am. Eeeps.
Being productive, and trying to stay off the computer, yet take breaks and veg on the couch..yep that's the plan this weekend and I'm sticking to it. Oh and I was at the graveyard at 8 am this morning even after going to Loblaws to pick up some roses. My parents and grandparents were impressed to see me there when they arrived, I actually like cemetaries, well no that's not true, I like THAT graveyeard (Cote des Neiges Cemetary for those who know it) Since my parents have been taking me there since I can remember, it was never to be a place you had to be scared of, but one that made you feel good to go to because you visited people you love, and (yea I know this is a childish view of it) makes them smile down from heaven when they see that you still care about them. Well yea I am still a good little girl at heart.
So yea, cold, wet, muddy cemetary at 8 am. Eeeps.
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saruman:
Yeah, the cote-des-neiges graveyard is nice. Not my favorite cemetary but one of the nicer one. I used to live very close to it too.
facetious73:
You're back...Nice.