I was being quiet, so I thought I'd just hang out in my room until Grandson fell asleep. He was up since 5:30 this morning. Don't know why he just couldn't go back to bed. I wonder if he will keep doing this as he gets older, ya know waking up early every morning. Every Morning..
While I was in the hush-hush mode, I thought I'd play with my guitar. I played a few songs and had to smile when I made a big thing about learning.. I had to learn, it's one of my kiddie dreams to learn how to play.. Ai, I'm old now.. can you just see an old lady swinging that guitar like I'm going mad?? Well, let's see.. it's not happening.. I just like to sit there and listen as I pick the strings or strum to a melody I hear in my head. I would like to get Grandson a guitar, and he can start playing one.. I think he likes the drums better. I do have a Yamaha Digital Percussion.. I should just let him play with that.. heyyy there we go.. no need to buy him anything. I bought it, and played with it.. but like most of my toys.. they get stuffed aside somewhere.. and I eye it every now and then..
This morning I was determined to finish putting my scrapbook together, but you know.. ADHD... I got to doing something else. Since I am sitting here within...turn myself a bit.. I can do it.. Bleahhh.. so much pictures.. O, speaking of printing.. PRINTER.. Epson 2200... sounds goot! But I will wait until, I am really doing what I say I'm gonna do... Remember Cricut??? Well, that's just sitting on my desk taking up space.. I'm not getting creative with it.. I think we need to start using stuff I get a hissy fit about.
This morning I heard someone being really nice on the street. I took a peek, and it was animal control.. There's a mama dog, obviously had a litter and got dumped.. We rarely get dumped dogs.. but she's been around here, not causing any problems.. shoot she's like a feet tall.. I feed her every now and then.. But I was sad to see her go... Hubby already gave me the talking to about bringing her over. I sure hope whoever she belonged to at one point gets what they deserve, or maybe they'll get dumped somewhere out there too. I hate people that are mean to their pets.
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