My life seems to be measured in projects. "We last saw them when we had just torn the wall out. Did we have the cabinets installed on the north wall yet?" Here are a couple pictures to give an idea of where we are at in the kitchen. Enjoy!
If only it had an off switch; my mind. It is noisy and cluttered and I can feel it in my stomach and in my throat. I'm all one piece, after all. If I could disconnect, I'd be in a quiet, comfortable place. Alas, I am entwined, and so I must breathe slowly-deeply. I will get to quiet and calm if I can only breathe. Be still, mind; silence to this mortal temple in which I reside. May you too have peace and be blessed. And do not forget to breathe.
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