Some days, more than others..
Some days, more than other one learn things about ones self. Some of those moments are less flattering than others.
Some days, more than other one learn things about ones self. Some of those moments are less flattering than others.
Earlier this morning I headed out to the compost, which not all surprisingly is located on the back side of our property. Going there I thought it was little bit slippery, but not to overwhelming.
Yesterday was the big day for my Hubby. It was really cold outside and I made fun of him that no garden party is like ever possible at this time of year. Just to finish him off with a “enjoy, sucker”.
I am no podcast pro, but I do tent to end up on the Reddit Podcasting forum to figure more things out about this enticing topic. Just now I read yet another story on the topic: I just launched my podcast and the numbers suck.
Sorry if I’ve made you confused. I must admit I’m a little bit confused myself. But as you may remember I was like shocked about the bill from our web hosting company the other day.
For this blog I willingly admit I may not market myself hard core. But then again, it is a bit of a diary about keeping the brain going.
For sure No is an answer but that also goes for the "I will see what I can do". Which in this case turned out to work in my favour.
Suddenly the future feels bright again, cause when our B&B is done and ready, we should also be ready to take on bookings..
Just maybe that kind of elegance is also a bit fragile, which may make one sturdy oak table the better choice. This is where the drama begins.
Together, they planted trees, created safe habitats for endangered animals, and petitioned their government to enforce stricter laws against poaching and deforestation.
Step one was to clear out this space from left over stones and bushes that have been killed by an evil Mot from Asia.
If you believe everyday life is even close to the pennalism and bullying one would find at a boarding school, think again