Everyone needs rest in their lives. That is my motto this week. When I don’t get it, I’m a sad bag of weary bones.
Do you have a place in your home that is just for you? If not, would you consider creating some space – any space – even if it’s just the car?
My space is my livingroom. I have a lot of very old furniture in there – some from pre-marriage days and some from my lovely sister-in-law. One piece is from an ex-drug addict boss that I scored for a paycheck’s worth of woes.
My latest addition? My neighbor’s couch. Found on the street. In the video below, I try to tell you that tale when I’m sadly interrupted by feral children. Such is life, including my very bad hair. Why do I only post videos of me after working out when I’m less than stellar. Must be because
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