. . . of the night

" Love is not something that just happens; it's something you have to work on. "

Lavender Fog

First of all, I got my hair cut yesterday and she cut my bangs a little too short for me. I don't think they've ever been this short. Gonna take a little getting use to, and by then they'll prolly be back to the length I like them. eh, it happens. I also used one of my Christmas gifts of an hour massasge yesterday. It was more than nice, but I think she really bruised my stomach . . . is that possible??? Anywayyyyy . . . .
Over the past month while I've been home on winter break I watched my house transform. Almost every wall in my house was painted a completely different color. From very traditional colors the rooms changed a lot. There's gold and ruby red, light yellow, blue, olive and lavender. My room was the last to be painted and I was unaware of the color until I looked in the room while the paiters were here and I saw that one of my walls was now lavender . . . At first I didn't really know whether I liked it, and after this week I now know that making over a room is not an easy task. Nothing that I had matched so my mom and I have been running around to try and get a new comforter, tapestries and pictures. Wow, nothing was matching this color and to make a long story short, after going to every place that these things were sold in the entire capital region we finally found a comforter and drapes to match. Yes! As of last night things were starting to come together . . . . there's a ways to go and a few more things to do, but at least the thought of completely repainting the room was out of our heads, which we were seriously contemplating.
As I watched the inside of my house change little by little, I found myself thinking about the homes I've lived in. All the memories of my old Wendell Avenue bedroom and home in Schenectady went through my head. What everything looked like and all the phases I went through growing up. From what everything looked like when I was just a little girl, to what everything looks like in my home now here on Amy Marie Court. Good memories, good memories *
Another interesting thing that happened a few days ago . . . the most intense fog I've ever seen. A few nights ago I went out for a little and while driving a few places I would get stuck in the thinkest clouds of fog. It was just unbelievable. A little scary, but fun . . . also one of the eeriest sights I've ever seen. I thought at any moment when I was driving around the park that the headless horseman was about to appear and start to chase me down! Wow, what a sight . . . something I'll never forget.
Only a few more days before heading back to the island. Relaxing and enjoying the time I have. Now it's off to a fun sushi dinner in downtown Albany and Finding Neverland.

New Beginings

And it begins . . . Lets see how it goes . . .