I'm done with watching my fruits basket. This is soo awfully sad- it ended like that. :( i'm not addicted, i can stop anytime i want to. haha. But that's not true i guess. I had to had to finish it.
I have been trying to engage myself in art projects at home. trying is a good word, because getting started is one thing. finishing it is no problem though. And it's painful sitting on my butt that has a big bruise because sar-y was oh-so-clumsy to have slipped down the stairs. Surely it wasn't my fault- the stairs were slippery. Someone had to fall on them.
alright. time to get moving for all that housework there is to be done. that is if i can bear to flex and extend my hip.
I'm done with watching my fruits basket. This is soo awfully sad- it ended like that. :( i'm not addicted, i can stop anytime i want to. haha. But that's not true i guess. I had to had to finish it.
I have been trying to engage myself in art projects at home. trying is a good word, because getting started is one thing. finishing it is no problem though. And it's painful sitting on my butt that has a big bruise because sar-y was oh-so-clumsy to have slipped down the stairs. Surely it wasn't my fault- the stairs were slippery. Someone had to fall on them.
alright. time to get moving for all that housework there is to be done. that is if i can bear to flex and extend my hip.
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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fruits basket :(
