could use a list of good things.
More than five, even.
how the flannel sheets we got from Tom’s mom have bears on them
new Old Navy dress with boots and a spiffy scarf
“Sweet Caroline”
when scheduling works out all neatly at work
postcards from Marissa
when Sawyer calls Kate “Freckles” on Lost
pile of pumpkins and gourds on the mantel, and some bright orange corn on the door
being on the fifth day of the Shred (it hasn’t gotten any easier, but I live in hope) and a plan to take Frank for a long walk tonight
catalogues from Harry and David and Dancing Deer
the smell of wet leaves
drinking coffee out of a Halloween mug
being a big girl
October 22, 2009 @ 6:44 pm
Dancing Dear is local! When I was in high school, I worked right near their factory.
P.S. Isn’t being a big girl the best? Even when it’s not fun, it still feels good to act like a grownup.
October 25, 2009 @ 5:16 pm
you are my new blog crush. i looove loove your list.
“freckles”- oh it gets me every time.
it’s better than “mcdreamy” as a nickname. i mean seriously.
and drinking coffee out of a halloween mug? oh that sounds lovely. i think i’m off to do that… but unfortunately i’m adding “with a smoke on my new porch.”
bad habit… those do not make the good list.