Taking care of the neighbors dog
Taking care of the neighbors dog
I want to write more. I also want what I write about to have some kind of substance. Maybe I’ll just add to the volume of things that I write and something good will come out of it.
You have to give things an opportunity if you want them to grow.
Getting into a habit is easy. Getting back into it is hard because I’ve made it a habit of not doing something that is hard for me. Like changing for the better and then beating myself up over it.
Spent some time cleaning the floors this evening. It’s a never ending job, but it feels good to make some progress even if it’s a little bit.
I just finished watching “Wolfwalkers” on AppleTV+ with the family.
Wolfwalkers follows the story of Robyn Goodfellowe, a young apprentice hunter who arrives in Ireland with her father during a time of superstition and magic to wipe out the last wolf pack. While exploring the forbidden lands outside the city walls, Robyn befriends a free-spirited girl, Mebh, a member of a mysterious tribe rumored to have the ability to turn into wolves by night. As they search for Mebh’s missing mother, Robyn uncovers a secret that draws her further into the enchanted world of the Wolfwalkers and risks turning into the very thing her father is tasked to destroy.
I really enjoyed it but I was filled with a low level of dread throughout the movie because I feared for the safety of the children. Although, it is in a world of magic, there is very real danger for all the main characters.
When I think back to the time period that the story takes place, I’m surprised by the joy that could spring forth.
After cleaning shrimp 🍤, I can see why they cost a little bit extra.
I also block out the thought of the hundreds of shrimp 🦐 I’ve eaten that weren’t.
Lillie hanging out by the entertainment center
This is how Lillie expresses her distaste for waking up.
Making tacos!




She’s supposed to be helping me!