Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Believe it.




Would you believe me if I told you I was sitting in my kitchen eavesdropping on my mom having a conversation with dead people? If you're a regular reader of this blog, of course you would. You might even know that you can click on the labels in the sidebar and read other posts about my mom talking in her sleep/talking to the dead.

Would you believe that the weather app on my iPhone says it's going to be 85 in Margaritaville  tomorrow? That's okay, I don't believe it either. It won't be 85 here, a mile from the sand.

Would you believe that I'm cleaning out my garage and that in the 3 years I've lived in this house, I've amassed bags of stuff that I don't need or want and that probably no one needs or wants? Sure, you'd believe that. You could probably clean out your garage and come up with just as many bags of stuff.

Would you believe I'm falling in love? I can hardly believe it myself. But it's true.

9 comments:

Elizabeth Harper said...

I believe it all!

Love the love part and so happy for you.

lily cedar said...

I would believe it.

Ms. Moon said...

Last two sentences- YES!!!!
Fantastic.

Allison said...

I believe and rejoice for you.

Not Blank said...

How exciting! You deserve to be in love, it's wonderful innit?

Mel said...

Oh, I believe, all of it. I couldn't be happier to read this post, or happier for you.
Life is just one surprise after another, isn't it?
Enjoy.
xo

Cathy H-S said...

Pleased for you about the falling in love! All best wishes for fun and enjoyment.

37paddington said...

Yes!!! To all of it.

ain't for city gals said...

I believe it and hope it is true! Is it the dance partner?