I don’t really know why that’s important, but it is.
Mainly just because it’s down right beautiful.
And everyone needs a little bit of beautiful in their life.
I felt semi productive tonight.
I put my left over pot roast & spaghetti sauce with meatballs into containers to freeze.
I also pulled out a container of either chili or beef stew. I can’t really tell until it thaws out, but I’m thinking chili.
That’s for dinner tomorrow night.
I’ll have to come up with some sort of side dish. I can’t just eat chili or beef stew all by it’s lonesome.
I’ll figure something out.
On another note, I’m pretty sure I’m almost ready to tell the one I care about that I love him.
It’s been on the tip of my tongue the past few months.
And after this weekend I just know it.
I feel it.
I would like to wait until he says it first.
But I don’t know if I can keep waiting. I just want to blurt it out.
Most days I think I’m ready, until I’m sitting in front of him wanting to say it.
Then I think I’m not.
That being /not/ said, I do believe it’s time for me to retire.