you forgot to pack your teddy.

Sundays are my only real days off in the week. They have also become my run errands\clean the house\do nothing days. This is both comforting and upsetting. While I need these 'empty' Sundays to finish said things like cleaning and the occasional homework, I want to do exciting and adventurous things on my day off. Trips to Target can only be so adventurous. And so, here is my empty day, full of things.


Went to Bath and Body Works for one thing, and came away with new room frangrances. But I also shopped for nonessential clothes and didn't buy any, so I suppose it all evens out.

Gathered the goods for the day.

Walked through downtown and soaked up some sun.

Drank Starbucks slowly by a fountain.

Painted pottery.

Blew bubbles of paint on my pottery.

Sunday. CleanDay.

Ampersand likes to unpack everything you pack.

Her prize she found. A paintbrush.

Fixed some of the frames I had made in the past, but that had been broken due to kitty mischief.


It's a nice night out. Maybe we will end this full emptyday with something fun. Or maybe I will just write my research paper.

I'm afraid you haven't noticed, you forgot to pack your teddy. Or perhaps he wasn't ready to leave all of it behind. The trains will keep on running. And they'll still think you look funny cause you're wearing your pajamas and you haven't lost your smile...