When it Winders

One of the pre-schoolers commented the other day that it was "windering outside." I like the idea of windering. It feels good. When it winders, the better idea is to curl up to read a fantastic book while eating a bowl of homemade soup. As of late, when it winders, I do the following:

Temple, Festival of Colors, and laser tag, all in one day

Color search for CamCam's wedding although I've had samples

since maybe five years ago. Phew...she didn't get married while

I was on my mission.

Spectate a few BYU games, dozing for only half of the time

Download a few cheesy love songs

(confession: Justine Bieber's, "Baby" being one of them)

Make crepes, eat crepes...did I mention that we do that

with fantastic friends?

Sport a mustache

Learn self defense and how to use pepper spray

Cut pieces for a quilt, I choose not to sew them together-what a

disaster if I do!

Sushi. I fall in love over and over again.

Make a little anonymous mischief

Visit doctors

Plan a reunion

Practice yoga with one of my besties

Offer up prayers for one of my besties

Boycott, sorta

Make new friends

Argue, reconcile

Laugh, laugh, laugh

Sport a prom dress from ages ago

Cry, a little

Ask for help

Procrastinate, a lot

Pick myself up by the boot straps and look forward in faith