Silly things, maybe, but that doesn’t matter, does it? As long as it does make me happy.
1. making. Something. Even when my current projects aren’t really exciting, it makes me happy to work on them. And to dream about what to make next.
2. cleaning. Hmn. Really? Well, yes. Sort of. I have to admit that after days and days of scrubbing bat droppings off my walls and floors I was not really into cleaning for a while. And that showed in our tiny apartment. Ahem. But yesterday I kicked myself into gear. T. was working at a client’s location and I knew he would be home late, so I put on some cleaning videos on YT and just started. It felt so good!
3. that cat. Okay, he’s not a thing, but he does make me happy. I never realized how much I missed having a pet until he came along. He waits for us outside when we get up and comes around begging for attention (okay, and food) a few times a day. Our landlord says we can take him with us when we move and I’m glad about that. I’d sure miss him.

Linking up with Carole’s Three Things

