Going downhill describes my energy level, now; but, my level of anticipation has begun to build. I am spending more time thinking about living "out in the country"—something I have never done.
Meanwhile, we lurch through these cycles during which our current house is less cluttered and quite encouraging, then a horrific mess. One day I finish clearing an area, but before I have time to fully enjoy it, I pull stuff out of a closet or from behind a piece of furniture, to resume the sorting and packing. Oops, no longer inviting , no longer encouraging. This weekend, we are in the "horrific mess" stage. Jim litters outside. He is in the process of building and painting, as he completes repairs on the deck and fence. I wreak havoc indoors.
The photo, above, was taken near South Fork, Colorado.
Good luck on the new place. I like the soft water here. Very peaceful. I like the rock on the right. Looks like a face profile with a green lock of hair. Best wishes.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by,and thanks for the good wishes.
ReplyDeleteI hadn't seen the profile, but I knew that I liked the little tuft of green. It's a good thing I don't live near near running water. I would never get any work done. Hypnotizing, isn't it?