The following photos pretty much sum up our January mornings: folding laundry in front of the fireplace. Messes. Everywhere.
It's been a gloomy and rainy month, wetter than any winter I remember ever having here in Arizona. It's been welcome, and makes for perfect reading and snuggling and hot chocolate conditions. But I wouldn't want it all the time. I love dreary days in spurts. Months of dreariness would be too much, I fear. Thankfully, that's not an option here.
In other news, a recent letter from the HOA has prodded us to finally look into getting our house painted. It's a beautiful home, but the paint has been chippy and crusty for years...something that we have been happy to ignore, though the HOA apparently has other ideas.
It will be a good change. An outward representation of the positive changes we are committed to making this year as individuals and as a family.
New Year. Clean Slate. Internal and external improvements to our spirits, finances, bodies, and our home.
Let's get it done.
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