This is a gift for those of you who are tired of my ecstatic face. I am tired of my ecstatic face.
Well, all my good blogging intentions availeth me nothing. I fear writing about the backed up tidal wave of undocumented capers and adventures this summer. Why do I always think summer is going to be so leisurely and slow...too much reading as a child? Too romantic? Perhaps.
So here is the lowdown:
I love my life.
I sleep in.
I spend as much time with Todd as possible.
I am working on a library for an elementary school in American Fork: pro bono.
I am making temple dresses (for people who paid a long time ago!).
I am loving my chickens. They bring me joy.
I have a tan for the first time in YEARS.
I am busy with the young women at church: they are needy but very funny.
I have enjoyed sisters and nieces and nephews all summer.
I sew things that I like and make baby gifts and quilts.
I still manage to run around like crazy trying to get everything done that I need to. Once I list it all out I question how I can be so busy, but I am. How did I ever work full time AND travel?
All I know is that I wish I were spending more time with you, my blog people.
Till we meet again...