sick of sick

Poor guy got the flu. Then a few rainy days of being better and he got a cold. (Started by Grace and passed right on to Luke and myself.)

Did I mention the rain has been crazy!? I know, I'm a California girl, I guess... we're not used to so many back to back storms. I like the sunshine. I like a storm and then a few days of sun to revive. It's a pattern that makes me happy. Nonstop rain is not making me so happy.

I could learn a thing or two from my little man. Luke decided (between storms) to go out and get a little wet and make our world a brighter place. I enjoy looking out the window at his creation. Maybe tomorrow we'll go out and add a sun and maybe some flowers.

And here's what I've decided to do to break up my days a bit -- post here on my blog every day of this week. This is a bit crazy of me, I know. Don't fall over in your desk chair! I've gotten a bit relaxed here on my blog. My thinking was that I have so much I want and need to do that I should cut out the extras, don't spend so much time on things like a blog. But now it feels like coming here might add something that is needed; creativity, accomplishment, maybe clean the cobwebs from my rainy day brain, and the practice of setting a goal and getting to the other side of it. I know, I over think things. It's only a week... shouldn't be too hard.

Leave me a comment if you so desire :) Then I'll know I'm not talking to myself (although that wouldn't be anything new!)