checking in -

My main computer is still down, but I have my little friend on which to check in. When I came home, the man who gave us an estimate a year ago on painting our house stopped by. With all of this, we forgot about painting and everything, but now, I can consider on that again. That brought me inside motivated to clean stuff out. I pruned the plants, and now, I prune my closets and drawers. I have piles of stuff to take to Good Will. It feels symbolic of my hibernation, and return. My color sense has changed. I am attracted now to softer colors and peaches and pinks, like the gift of the sun as it rises and sets.