4 weeks to go!!
Not that we're counting or anything.
Random musings on a happy life
Life and all it's brilliance stretches before me, bright, shiny, welcoming and beckoning. In all it's colour I can only see the good, which is so blinding, the sadness our world weeps can't been seen in this moment.
Time is flying by so quickly and we're hurtling towards moving into our new house. I am hoping after this weekends stat decs we're up to date with all the paperwork Keystart want.
So I've just come home from work 'sick', but the frustrating thing is I'm no sick per-say; I've just got a really painful strain in my right shoulder which hurts every time I type, use the mouse or just generally try and move. So no point staying at work, I'm better at home where I can have a hot shower and lounge on the couch with a heat bag on my shoulder.
I wonder just how much money can we sink away in the last few weeks of being mortgage free?
It's 5.30 am and I can't sleep because I'm too excited. My brain continues to go a million miles an hour with thoughts of veggie patches, warm wooden floors, a future of laughs and families being grown.
We just made an offer on this house. I hope we get it, it's even more perfect than the last one we offered on!
So last night I gave blood for the 5th time. This was to be the first time giving blood since going (mostly) vegan. My iron levels have always been OK, hovering around the 125 mark (with the cut of mark for too low iron is 120). Also my blood pressure has always been decent at about 120/75.
This afternoon I've watched too many TV shows about death and sadness, stories of great love parted too soon by death. So now I think upon the great love I have, the kind of love that is better than in the movies, and I can't help but feel a great sadness that one day one of us will be without the other. It might be years, months, a week or just hours; but I think if I am left last, it will kill me. Eventually.
There is a girl at my work who is about 23 and does not understand what the equator is, nor does she get the differance between countries and continents.
Today some idiot in a cooper Mini has hit my car in the car park. Not only this, they have not left me a note!! If it was not for a girl who works with me telling me she saw the whole thing, I'd be either driving with a buggered bumper bar, or paying a huge excess to get it fixed.