On top of all of that change, Steve and I are getting married this October. The marriage part doesn't scare me in the least bit. It's having over a 100 people at my house that makes me nervous! As a result, we've still be working on our farmhouse. Steve is putting the roof on our massive porch this weekend.
Saturday, working away, as Pilot plays! :) |
Steve & Charlie & Camper Dog |
Making some progress! |
Sunday morning... see Camper in the doorway?! :) |
I do have to acknowledge the many stable things I do have in my life that help keep me grounded. Steve, my mom, Sue, my dogs... I don't know where I would be without them.
My big Noodle! |
Old man |
He hates having his picture taken |
In her usual spot |
That being said, let's not forget how unpredictable we can be ourselves. I like pattern and structure, but from time to time I veer off track and do something unexpected... like getting a tattoo.
I've never been a fan of tattoos, but all of the sudden I had this urge to go and get one. I think since I've been experiencing things I thought I would never experience in my life, I wanted to broaden my horizons even further. Why not experience something as odd and painful as getting a tattoo at least once in your life? :)
I have one big art show left in Harrisburg (Kipona Artsfest) over Labor Day weekend, and after I finish that and the dust settles I will be able to attack my to-do list with a full force and get things done around here. I'm looking forward to it.
I have to get going... I'm volunteering at a rabies clinic with Sue today, so I need to get myself ready!
Peacing out,
Nikki
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