Angie: January 2008 Archives

If you sweep a house, and tend its fires and fill its stove, and there is love in you all the years you are doing this, then you and that house are married, that house is yours.

-Truman Capote, The Glass Harp

 

I am.

I want to write something here but the words just won't come.

I am sort of in limbo and don't really know why.

I am TIRED. My house is sort of messy.

I want to sew and make soaps and paint my eggs and do all sorts of things but clutter just gets in my way - mental and physical. I need a 3 day weekend completely alone in my house to do things and to fix things and work out whatever is blocking me in my head.

Help!