The Sound of Silence

It's been one month since I was gainfully employed.  When I think about it, I feel both happy and sad.  I'm so glad to have this opportunity to get the house ready, make a couple cute things for the tiny room and do some reading.  Most people don't get to do this!  I'm a lucky chick!  But I'm nearing the end of my to-do list and with that the days are getting longer and feeling less productive.  It leaves more time for anticipation and anxiety about the future.  It's not that there isn't anything to do...there's always something to do...clean the floor (blah), dust (blah), organize the cabinets (blah).  It's just that I've already done all the fun stuff.  And with Husband working his face off all day, I'm looking forward to having someone to play with.  Hmmm...I should remember I said that in a couple weeks when I'm sleep deprived and can't remember the sound of silence.

Of course she already has a basket of books!  After all, I did spend the last year working in a library.

The finished refinished dresser.