Here is the pink I actually wore for Breast Cancer Awareness Day (yesterday).
You guys. I'm tired, yet restless. The creative juices just aren't flowing. I'm in serious need of a change of scenery. I want to take my husband and my pup and just...escape for a little while. I sort of feel like a gerbil on an exercise wheel. It was fun at first, but now I just want to get off and do something different. The wheel doesn't represent anything in particular, just life in general. I get this way a couple times per year. I get over it eventually, but it's annoying.
Speaking of rodents, a small, dark, shadowy presence has overtaken my kitchen. I first noticed something dark and lightning fast along the baseboard by the sink. It freaked me out (and Miles too - arf!arf!), but it was so fast I couldn't tell what it was and only hoped it wasn't of the insect variety.
Then yesterday morning, I heard something rattling around IN my dishwasher. I stood, staring at the dishwasher in fear and curiosity. Then, sure enough, the black shadow moved around the baseboard and under the fridge so quickly that I still cannot confirm what it is (other than super creepy).
If it is a mouse, I sure hope he's grateful...living the high-life in my crumb-ridden kitchen, not on an exercise wheel in a cage.