I met someone… it’s cat named gouda. My friends live in a house right off Commercial drive in Vancouver, and theres a neighboors cat that always comes and hangs out in their house, sleeps there, steals food… Last night when I was there it came in and I started to cuddle it. I forgot how much I love cats! All my life I hated them, thought they were so mean. But last fall I developed a love for them when I was staying in a bunch of peoples houses that had cats. Now I’m really trying to convince David that we should get a little kitten to cuddle, and for sid to play with!
P.S. Happy Halloween!!
This morning David and I made a stop at Tim Horton’s for Iced Coffee, bagels, and donuts, and then we headed down to Johnston St. for some thrifting! It was a successful morning! I came home with a lovely set of vintage dishes, 2 fur collars, 2 cozy sweaters, a typewriting (david is aching to steal the case from it and turn it into a pedal board), a denim shirt, and some sweet shoes for my bro-in-law! I really love thrifting, and living in a town with a ton of old people makes for some sweet thrift shops!
Every once and a while I come home feeling overwhelmed, and worn out. Those are the times I realize how thankful I am to have a husband who goes out to the store to get a bottle of wine, takes over making dinner, and lets me soak his shoulder. I remind myself to let go….. “Give all your worries and cares to God, for he cares about you.” 1 peter 5:7