Gray Day. Quiet Day.

Gray day.  Everything is gray.

I watch, but nothing moves today.

That sounds depressing, but not meant to be, in this case.

(Anyone recognize what book that's from?)

I haven't been posting much lately, because we haven't had much going on.

I think my recent wish has been granted... several times this week.

We've had some very ordinary days.  Good for getting things done.

The rain makes it easier to focus on getting through our school work,

and we are coming down the homestretch!

The boys are having a PTO day today

and I've been running around all over town this morning.

Eight errands.

Ugh!

A couple of fun ones...

What with planning for the next school year,

I'm feeding the organizing side of my brain, again.

And I bought myself a birthday present.

(Next month.)

Kerry and the boys can wrap it, if they want ;D

I know.  Wrong season.

That's okay.

I've wanted one of these for years,

and when you get a 33% off coupon...

well, it's time.

The house is quiet, but for the rain dripping.

My errands are done, things are put away,

and Mt. Laundry is slowly shrinking.

 

I will make myself a hot cup of something good,

and try to ignore the pockets of clutter, yet untamed.

And I am going to sit and listen to the quiet,

and the rain.

You heavens above, rain down righteousness;

let the clouds shower it down.

Let the earth open wide, let salvation spring up,

let righteousness grow with it;

for I, the Lord, have created it.

Isaiah 45:8