dishes piled in the sink, waiting to be loaded in the dishwasher
my floor that desperately needs to be swept and mopped. but I don't feel like doing it today.
my poor plant that was a victim of the cold before we moved.....
my blue water bottle. I am never more than a few feet from it
my scriptures and sunday school manual. I really need to open them more often. my soul needs it.
clutter on my stairs. the house isn't "normal" without the stuff that will only take 2 seconds to put away, but somehow never makes it
the city's giant conductor
hard at play. figuring out how to maneuver the rug in different contortions that meet his needs
looking out the window that is always covered. it lets in a lot of light during the day. gives a whole new feeling to the downstairs when it's open.
thanks for looking at my Monday with me