Quiet Days
I’m feeling a little introverted these days. It’s not a depressing kind of introversion, just a still type. I don’t know if it’s the heat or what, but I feel I need to sit quietly and reflect on a few things. Nothing serious, just reflection. It feels good to be quiet. Along with this, my mind has been calmer as well. Not completely calm. That would take a miracle.
There have been some rumblings around the house about possible remodels. Tripp and I talk about this stuff a lot - mainly because our house is officially a 2 bedroom, but we would love for it to have 3. I really like the current idea and I think he and I are on the same page. It would certainly make us enjoy our place more. I guess we’ll have to see.
I didn’t get much sleep last night. Stayed up until 2 am trying to do something on the computer and by the time I actually got to sleep, it was about 3 am. It might be an early night for me tonight. Possibly going to the hometown, tomorrow, to see the parents, grandparents, and maybe a friend. I need to get out of this house a bit. I get cabin fever way to easily to sit around in a house all day and the heat has been unbearable.
A friend and I went walking in Chattanooga’s Renaissance Park, this weekend. I snapped the picture below with my phone, but I thought it appropriate for how my mood has been, lately. Maybe there’s a calm before the storm - in the good sense. I can take that.
