....the new blade on my rotary cutter is gliding through the fabric as though it were butter
...i'm hearing the hum of my sewing machine again
...i'm looking at the bountiful boughs of jacaranda blooms outside the window
...twentysomething mr p did the vacuuming voluntarily this morning with not even
a whisper from me!
...the breeze is cool and the smell of rain is fresh and invigorating
...the dogs are settled, the humans too, it's a peaceful monday.
some days it just feels good to be alive!
naturally Carol xox
p.s...my thoughts go out to our aussie soldiers and their families today....