My goals for this weekend were to read the pile of YA novels collecting dust in my bookshelf. And I need to do laundry, and I need to do some bentous. BUT.. I found this morning, that what I really wanted was to play GOD and decide where to hang my frames of pretty pictures and paintings. So spent a great while on that. Then I started to clean. I’m done with the bedroom. Kitchen still looks like a bomb dropped there. And I’m running out of clean clothes. And If I don’t make any bentous soon, I’ll have to eat air and water for lunch at work. So my plan for now is to go pet the kitten directly after breakfast, read half a YA, go by the grocery store, and then make a big lunch for a few bentous, and then another big dinner, for another few bentous, and maybe even a third dish in between? Just because I can. And kinda need. Maybe I’ll even get through the forth Harry Potter-book that I listen too whilst pottering around in the kitchen? I’m thinking tomato-soup with croutons, the Indian variant. I’m also thinking of steak with roasted beets and potatoes. The thirds going to be either a salad or rolls of Ox, depending on what I’ll find at the grocery shop.
I’m not sure about one of the frames, It needs moving just an inch. And another need a paintjob on the frame, but I’ll work on that one later, when I’ve brought the last few frames around and decided on how to make them fit in as well. Now I’ve got a single white wall. But I’m considering leaving it clean for now. The option of a great idea might come to me later. OR, I’ll find a few cheap frames for those loads of photos I still got laying around and waiting for a piece of wall. I think I have to many of them, but I love frames, and paintings and photos.. They are beautiful to surround oneself with. I live and breath beauty.
Gawd, that one painting’s wrong inch is bugging the living hell out of me. I Need to get it fixed. I’m not suffering from OCD. I promise. But it’s annoying. I’ll try to leave it until I need to take down all the paintings because of the vibrations of putting up all the new frames from home, but I won’t promise anything. Maybe I’ll even get by a loppis and buy myself a bunch of other new frames as well? Since I’ve got to many pictures and not enough frames. It’s late. I should stop rambling. The bed awaits.
My slice of heaven 