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A rainy Sunday in the Pacific Northwest.
Nothing much beats that.
A time to huddle and cuddle under the covers (which I did this morning with the kitties).
A time to watch tv indoors and be lazy (which Ace did this afternoon).
A time to be crafty and create (which I did yesterday and again today because I am wicked inspired and am making the time to tap into that part of myself).
A time to recognize the beauty of a rainy day and the possibilities it can bring just as much as a gloriously sunny spring day can.
T, I hope you enjoy the pictures. I had you in mind when I snapped them as I was driving back from Impress this afternoon. And damn them for not carrying the Tim Holtz Ranger distress inks. I should have called before I got out and spent some of my $3.45 a gallon of gas fuel.
Peace and Love Peeps. Monday morning will be here before I know it and wouldn't you know it? I have some laundry to finish up before I can get my arse in bed.
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$3.45? holy shit! we haven't broken $3 around here quite yet....that's perhaps the only upside to living in BFN...lol!
ReplyDeleteYour lucky ass will be smelling it soon enough.
ReplyDeleteI want to come live in BFN. For some awful reason, gas on the west coast is higher than the national average.
At this rate I am going to start walking everywhere.