First things first

I'm moving. To Birmingham. And what am I concerned about? That's right, finding a good radio station. Ask me if I have a place to live or any clue about how my big heavy furniture is going to get over there. Is that what's on my mind? Nope, apparently finding that new favorite radio station is at the top of today's list.

Oh the irony...

Haha! I just have to laugh. Not two minutes after posting that last entry, the pressure washer came back to life. :) I'm really glad these guys have had such great weather to do their work these past two weeks, but I'm gonna' be even more glad the next time that it's warm/cool enough to have the windows open and they're not here.

Soothing Sounds of Traffic

Sitting on the couch at home, taking a small break from work, nursing a headache, and enjoying the cool air and traffic sounds as they drift in through the window. It's a nice change from earlier when some men came by using leaf blowers to clean the building. I guess that saves them from using ladders???

All I know is that I seriously considered being "that girl" and getting up to close the window in their faces, but in order to not offend, I opted to silently watch my curtains flap around and hope that the two vases of flowers didn't blow over.

I am now truly enjoying the beautiful sounds of rush hour traffic.


On another note, tomorrow morning I'll be up bright and early to drive to Wilmington, NC for a week-long visit with my best friend and her husband. They just moved there, and I'm looking forward to seeing how they've decorated their new place (that I got to help pick out!) Maybe I'll post some pictures. Grace can help me figure out how while I'm there. :)

Who Knew?

Haha, well I just re-discovered that I have a blog. :) Yes, you read that correctly. I have been told several times that I should have a blog, and I guess one day I actually created one; however, I never did post. Nor do I remember when I created it...

I'm not sure when or if I'll write anything on here again, but I do enjoy reading other people's blogs, so we'll see what happens. Mainly, I'm concerned that I'll just start typing and end up saying too much. God has graciously been developing a "filter" that fits nicely between what I'm thinking and what I actually say, but will that same "filter" work when I'm writing?

Deep thoughts.
I know.