Saturday I had a visit from a rescue dog, but the fit wasn't very good. The dog was a good dog, but she wasn't fond of me. I liked her enough, but she wasn't what I'm looking for. With that out of the way, I think waiting is the best thing for me. When it's meant to be, then I will know it.
I scrubbed down the master bedroom this morning. I didn't take photos before I started, but remembered while the sheets were in the washer. So there are photos in the middle and at the end. One area that surprised me was the small bin I have next to the bed - between the bed and the side table. It had more dirt and dust in it than has been seen in this house - ever. The truth is I think I scrub down a room, but always forget one area. It keeps me humble as a reminder that I'm imperfect. I kind of like it.
|This is the bin that was dusty and|
|Time to empty the trash and wipe|
out the can.
|These decorator pillows have been|
on the floor for three weeks.
|The blankets stripped off the bed.|
The winter one (blue) was washed
and put away.
|The end results. Smelling fresh|
and sprayed with lavender
Since the weather has finally warmed up, I went out to the garden to see many flowers on the strawberry plants and the blackberries. I also potted the bean plant that the five year old grandson and I planted in March from seed.
|The bean plant in it's 'forever' home.|
What did you accomplish today or last week. Posting a comment helps me and others learn new things. It's a great way of sharing information.