Summer house

 

It has been nice to be home the past couple of days.  I walk around switching out a pillow or changing the mantel or moving around some plants.  

When Adam used to travel to London frequently, I often repainted a room when he was gone, to keep myself occupied.

I told Adam the other night that I am rethinking our bedroom, specifically the bedding.  He said, "Aren't we...happy...with our bedding?"

I told him this is my painting a room or rearranging furniture and he gets it.  (Also, if I didn't tell him, he might not notice.  That used to happen sometimes when he went to London.)

Just to satisfy my own nesting, I have been puttering around and giving little seasonal tweaks.  It makes me happy.

Can anyone be uncheered by Marimekko prints?

I walked with Kim this morning and we are loving this milder weather.  It is like Seattle summer around here lately.  Also, I noticed a big difference between my energy yesterday and today.  My body is fighting back after the immunotherapy!