I love anything old. Maybe having been raised by my grandparents I appreciate the age, the simplicity and the history. I am actually changing the great room to reflect this.
I love to garden. I don't always know what I am planting and I sometimes mistake a sprouting plant for a weed but I still love to get my hands dirty. I don't think I am quite happy with my garden and feel it needs something but that will just have to wait until I see things go green again and mountains of snow to melt.
I love to read. I can read pretty much anything as long as it will hold my attention. I can't take a bath or excercise with out one. Nothing like getting lost in a good book on a cold day curled on the couch.
I love to paint. I am always painting something. I have painted our whole house for the 2nd time in 5 years. The great room is getting ready to get painted again. I may need help with a wall color.
I love thrift shops and flea markets. I might go north this weekend to a town I haven't gone and browsed in awhile. And since I don't have the kids it's a perfect outing.
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