I am a shut in.
I am a recluse.
I am a hermit.
The first step to recovery it to admit it.
Please don't worry. There is nothing wrong with me. I am not depressed. I am not mentally ill (well...).
I love my home and I have such long lists of things to accomplish, that I don't mind not leaving the house. I am glad that I have the CSA to pickup on Wednesdays. If it weren't for that, I would probably never leave!
The dog is out of food. I need to go to the store and get her some. I am wondering if I should fix her a steak instead. I mean, I have to go out tomorrow, can't I just get it then? Perhaps she would enjoy cat food! I am sure I can dig in the refrigerator and find some leftovers she would enjoy.
I also need to get some paint for my studio. I was going to go yesterday, but got busy with other things and didn't make it out of the house. It will wait until tomorrow.
Speaking of my studio. Big and I moved some furniture around and pulled some of it away from the walls in preparation for the big paint job. This is what it looks like now!
I spent some time on Sunday replacing the electric outlets in the room. All of them were worn out and things wouldn't stay plugged in!
I am always impressed with myself when I do "home" repairs! Well, I am off to make some Pop Overs for my Tuesdays with Dorie post. Look for it at Feeding Big.
As always, thanks so much for stopping by.
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