Today is supposed to be the first day of spring - so would somebody please explain to me why it is SNOWING outside!?
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Web Design Class
I am taking a web design class this semester - learning HTML and Dreamweaver and all sorts of things! Yay!
Someday I am going to make a coordinating set of outfits like this! I especially like the denim suit, but I wonder if I would be gutsy enough to wear it! I am thinking that my colors would be plaid, navy, a fawn or tan color, brown, and cream… with maybe gold accents? Who knows. First, I have to have some free time and a sewing machine!
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I just had my first commitment with my Household sisters last night: rosary and business meeting! Households are like a Catholic fraternity system… that’s actually Catholic. And boy, let me tell you! I have not realized how much I missed the comfort of my sisters’ unconditional love and support!
All during the summer I worked at a organic, community sustainable farm. That farm, for me, has been a place of peace - peace with nature and myself. But my household makes me feel at peace in a different way… like I have a place to fall back on. I wish the two could combine, but Ohio to Maryland is a long way!
Mary, Mother of Peace, pray for us!
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Three-worded emails: bane of my life
So previously I had told ya all that I might be broken up with Boyfriend (what will I call him if it is so!?). I also told you that I had given him an ultimatum: call and explain, or don’t and I’ll get the message.
So this morning I sent him an email asking him to instead call when he had reached his decision either way and either explain the who college/not telling me part or to explain why we were breaking up.
And now he sent a message:
I love you.
That’s it. Three words. AURG!!!
I love him too, but the fact that we both love each other doesn’t meant that we should have a future with each other in this way!
I just wish I knew what the future held sometimes.
Also, with all this angst, my creative drive has gotten a cranking. So that’s good.
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