It was a hot (not super hot) day today, with a bit of rain.
When I stepped out of the office, to go home you could smell spring and the rain! I love it!
Tuesday, 7 May 2013
Spring Rain
Labels:
Weather
Monday, 6 May 2013
Sunday, 5 May 2013
Sewing Expert Part 2
Because we didn't finish the whole bathrobe last time, my niece finished the seams and the embroidery.
Next week: the bathrobe's belt and its loops and then it's finished!
Saturday, 4 May 2013
Suit Him Up
Me and my boyfriend went suit shopping today. He needed one extra for all those weddings this summer.
He's super hot when he's wearing a suit! But I forgot to take a picture at the shop! Sorry! I will add one soon!
Labels:
Fashion
Friday, 3 May 2013
Thursday, 2 May 2013
Bank Accauwch!
Auwch! I just paid my taxes for my car!
Luckily, they owe me a lot too from 2011 ;-) ! They better pay it back in time!
Labels:
Money
Wednesday, 1 May 2013
Acceptance
I had to say goodbye to my grandparents' house today.
These last few weeks were sort of our steps to acceptance. We had to clean up the house for the buyer. We had to move furniture, we had to clean out the closets, we had to clean up the garden, ... We had to throw away all this stuff, with such great memories. I didn't know how much anger, pain and grief I still had left in me, since he died in June 2012. It made it all so very real.
I packed my things and I took one last look at the house. There were some tears rolling over my cheeks, I stepped into the car and decided I would never ever go back there.
My hero is gone and I will never get him back. It's such a cliché, but I will try to make him proud.
I miss him!
These last few weeks were sort of our steps to acceptance. We had to clean up the house for the buyer. We had to move furniture, we had to clean out the closets, we had to clean up the garden, ... We had to throw away all this stuff, with such great memories. I didn't know how much anger, pain and grief I still had left in me, since he died in June 2012. It made it all so very real.
I packed my things and I took one last look at the house. There were some tears rolling over my cheeks, I stepped into the car and decided I would never ever go back there.
My hero is gone and I will never get him back. It's such a cliché, but I will try to make him proud.
I miss him!
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