New console table in living/dining area of my apartment. The homemade cedar chest that Mark made in high school (that I love) went back to it's rightful owner.
New SMALL desk in my bedroom. Geez, in this picture, it looks messy, though I didn't think it was when I took it.
So, this is what fifty looks like. I can't say I'm impressed, but it is what it is. No wonder my mother had face lifts. Gah.
The pie safe that I wanted back in my apartment, instead of at Marks. This is what prompted the weekend of moving furniture up and down the hallway. It was made for me by someone that used to love me.
Patty cake...grandma in her slippers and Brodie with no shoes...I am passing a law that there can be no more months that begin on Monday. By the time I dragged my tired, old butt into this apartment last night, I could have cried. I was so tired that I made some coffee to help me to stay awake all evening, I did not want to go to sleep at five, for heavens sake. It worked. ALL NIGHT LONG. So, yea...today will be even better. Little sleep and I get to close the month of February at work today. Look out General Motors, it will be any one's guess what will be on my financial statement this month...
Happy Tuesday. :)
