It doesn't happen often that I have a full day at home.
Today was one of those days.
Instead of sitting around, relaxing,
I decided to begin my spring-cleaning.
Even though spring isn't even near,
I took down all the curtains
and gave them a washing machine bath.
I used a steam-squeegee to wash
all the windows and mirrors
to remove the dirt, spots, and streaks.
I kept the windows open for a while,
airing out the house
until my husband questioned my intention,
fearing the heat-loss was not worth the clean-air.
(I totally disagreed, but put the windows back up.)
Now the windows are so clear one would
question the glasses' presence.
Now the closet door mirrors are so shiny
I can actually see my newly formed curves!
Spring may not be upon us yet,
but I declare to put a spring in my step,
and stand at the clean windows and sunbathe!
Welcome Reader:
Whether you've just now tuned in to my life, or have been keeping up with my inner thoughts for quite some time now,
I welcome you.
Though you may or may not be entertained by my thoughts, it is for MYSELF that I pen a blog.
As a writer, I enjoy expressing myself.
When I write long romance novels, I am inside my head so much, I forget to focus on reality.
By writing once and a while on my blog, when the mood hits me, I have the freedom to come and go.
To pull up a chair and order lemonade or an ice cream sundae.
To either gobble it down, or eat it ever so slowly...
...until it melts into a concoction that resembles mushy milk.
Pull up a chair! Have a read. I hope you enjoy it.
I do...and that's what really matters.
I welcome you.
Though you may or may not be entertained by my thoughts, it is for MYSELF that I pen a blog.
As a writer, I enjoy expressing myself.
When I write long romance novels, I am inside my head so much, I forget to focus on reality.
By writing once and a while on my blog, when the mood hits me, I have the freedom to come and go.
To pull up a chair and order lemonade or an ice cream sundae.
To either gobble it down, or eat it ever so slowly...
...until it melts into a concoction that resembles mushy milk.
Pull up a chair! Have a read. I hope you enjoy it.
I do...and that's what really matters.
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