Settling In

Interesting place, Winnipeg. You never know what the weather is until you look out the window as it changes as quickly as sit-coms change each half hour. Even the forecast is updated periodically through the day.  First they say it's going to rain. Then they say the sun is shining. Then there is a slight "breeze." Then it is raining. I am sure that they just look out their window and post what they see.

I've turned the single-man's apartment into a home, piece by piece. So very glad to be married to a man that shares my passion for garage sales. Pictures, plants, candles and a few foo-foo things have softened the clean, stark decor of manly Guy. Now it's a bit messy with the "lived-in-look" that makes you feel good about kicking your shoes off, grabbing an afgan and heading for the couch.