A Lazy Week

It’s been a quiet week around here. Mike has been away since Tuesday and won’t be home until Friday evening, so I’ve definitely been counting down the days until he’s back.

My middle son came to visit for a couple of days, which was a wonderful blessing and made the week a little brighter. Somewhere along the way, I hurt my back, so I’ve spent most of the week taking it easy and being a little lazy—and honestly, sometimes that’s exactly what we need.

During my quiet time and devotionals, I’ve been reflecting on just how much God has restored to my life. Looking back, I can clearly see His faithfulness and goodness. My heart is full of gratitude for all that He has done, and I’m thankful for my family, friends, and the many blessings He has poured into our lives.

On a more practical note, I’ve discovered that taking care of two cats all week is extremely hard work! Mike has so many chores that I had to take over while he was gone, and all I can say is, wow—that man is overworked and underpaid! I have a whole new appreciation for everything he does around here.

Not every week is filled with excitement. Some weeks are simply meant for slowing down, resting, spending time with God, and appreciating the people we love. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m looking forward to Friday evening, having my husband back home, and maybe handing off cat duty for a little while! 😁❤️

I Guess Wednesday Is My Monday This Week

It’s been one of those weeks where life seems determined to fill every square on the calendar.

Monday, which is usually my day to slow down, recharge, and ease into the week, looked very different this time around. Instead of relaxing, we had the car in to be fixed, and before long we were off to Edmonton. Then Michael headed to Calgary for the General Assembly of our church, making for a busy few days all around.

To add to the excitement, my back decided it needed some extra attention. Anyone who deals with back pain knows that sometimes your body simply tells you it’s time to slow down, whether your schedule agrees or not.

By the time everything settled down, I realized that my usual Monday rest had somehow moved to Wednesday. So, I suppose Wednesday is my Monday this week, and honestly, that’s perfectly fine.

Life doesn’t always follow the plans we make. Sometimes our schedules shift, priorities change, and we learn to find rest wherever we can. I’m giving myself permission to do just that.

I may mix up some bread dough today or tomorrow. There’s something wonderfully therapeutic about baking bread. It doesn’t feel like work to me. The simple rhythm of measuring, mixing, waiting, and kneading has a way of slowing my thoughts and bringing a little peace to busy days.

Perhaps that’s one of the reasons I love it so much. Bread reminds me that good things take time, and sometimes the best thing we can do is slow down and let life rise at its own pace.

So if you’re having one of those weeks where your Monday ends up on a Wednesday, you’re in good company. Rest doesn’t always happen according to the calendar, and that’s okay.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, there might be a bowl of dough with my name on it.

From Simple to Soft: A Bedroom Refresh on a Budget

I’ve always loved interior decorating. There is something so satisfying about taking a room you already love and making it feel even more cozy, welcoming, and personal. The best part? You don’t have to spend a lot of money to create a beautiful space. These photos show a small change in my bedroom that made a big difference.

Before: My room was simple, clean, and comfortable. The shelf above the bed featured some favorite thrifted pieces, and the bedding was fresh and bright.

After: By changing the styling, softening the lighting, adding texture, and creating a warmer atmosphere, the room feels calmer and more inviting. The black fan blades add contrast, while the layered bedding and softer decor create the cozy feeling I was hoping for.

What many people don’t realize is that a lot of my decorating comes from thrift stores, secondhand shops, yard sales, and Facebook Marketplace. I rarely walk into a store looking for something specific. Instead, I look for pieces that speak to me. One of my favorite decorating tips is this: Before you buy a piece, let it tell a story. When I see a basket, picture frame, vase, lamp, or piece of artwork, I immediately imagine where it might live in my home. I picture it on a shelf, beside a lamp, or hanging on a wall. If I can already see its place in the story of the room, then I know it’s worth bringing home.

A thrifted piece isn’t just an object. It becomes part of the feeling you’re creating. It adds character, warmth, and personality that can’t always be found in brand-new decor. I love rooms that evolve over time. A thrifted vase here, a secondhand lamp there, a cozy throw picked up for a few dollars, and before long the room feels uniquely yours. Decorating isn’t about perfection. It’s about creating a home that makes you feel comfortable, peaceful, and happy when you walk through the door and sometimes, all it takes is a few thoughtfully chosen pieces and a little imagination to turn a simple room into a cozy retreat.

Do you thrift for your home? I’d love to hear about your favorite secondhand find! ❤️

Another Rainy Tuesday

The rain was falling again when I woke up this morning. While some people get tired of the grey skies, I’ve learned to appreciate these slower days.

Today was a simple Tuesday. I spent part of the morning making bread, something I always find comforting. There is something special about mixing the ingredients, kneading the dough, and waiting patiently as it rises. The smell of fresh bread baking in the oven makes a house feel warm and welcoming, no matter what the weather is doing outside.

Between loads of laundry, I settled into my devotional time. Rainy days seem to invite reflection. The quiet sound of raindrops against the window creates the perfect backdrop for spending time in God’s Word. There is no rush, no schedule to keep, just space to listen, read, pray, and think.

Retirement has taught me that not every day has to be productive by the world’s standards. Some days are meant for ordinary tasks, simple routines, and quiet moments with God. Bread gets baked. Laundry gets folded. The rain keeps falling. And somehow, in the middle of those everyday things, God is present.

As I watched the rain this afternoon, I was reminded that growth often happens in seasons that seem dull or uneventful. Gardens need rain, and so do we. The Lord often does His deepest work in our hearts during the quiet days when nothing dramatic appears to be happening.

So today, I’m grateful for another rainy Tuesday. For fresh bread, clean laundry, time in God’s presence, and the gentle reminder that even ordinary days are gifts from Him.

My Monday Reset

For many people, Sunday is a day of rest. But for me, Sundays are often some of the busiest days of the week.

There’s church in the morning, time spent visiting with friends, sometimes entertaining family or friends, and all the activity that comes with being part of a church community. It’s a good kind of busy, and I wouldn’t trade it, but by the end of the day I’m ready for a slower pace.

Now that I’m retired, I’ve found that Monday has become my day to pause and reset.

I sleep in a little. No major housework gets done. The laundry can wait. The dust will still be there tomorrow. Instead, I give myself permission to slow down.

I might watch some television, enjoy a second cup of coffee, or simply sit quietly. I spend time thinking about the messages I heard on Sunday and what God may have been trying to teach me through them. I open my Bible and spend time in God’s Word without feeling rushed.

I’ve come to treasure these Mondays.

In a world that constantly tells us to stay busy and productive, taking time to pause can almost feel wrong. But I don’t believe God intended us to live at full speed all the time. Throughout Scripture, we see the importance of rest, reflection, and spending time in His presence.

Psalm 46:10 says, “Be still, and know that I am God.”

Those words remind me that sometimes the most important thing I can do is simply be still.

My Monday reset isn’t about accomplishing anything. It’s about creating space for God. It’s about letting my mind and spirit catch up after a busy week and preparing my heart for the days ahead.

Not everyone has the freedom to take a whole day, and that’s okay. But I think we all need moments when we can pause, breathe, reflect, and listen.

For me, that’s Monday.

And I’ve found that when I take that time to rest in God’s presence, the rest of the week feels a little lighter, a little calmer, and a lot more meaningful.

Here we are again!

So how many times can you start over? I have been trying since 2019 to get back on track with my blog, I have had several name changes and a wide range of topics and yet nothing.

So 0n this day May 30th 2026 I will try again and hopefully this time I have my ducks in somewhat order and I can get into some kind of habit of posting at least once a week.

If there is still people following this blog thank you for sticking around. We have moved again and this time its to a small town in Northern Alberta.

I love this little town, its quiet here and the people I have met are very friendly. I go to a small church and I am now the leader of the Women’s Ministry

I still have my two cats Norman and Suzie and of course I’m still married and crazy in love with Michael. Since I posted last I have another beautiful Granddaughter born Christmas day of 2025 and a Great- Grandson who was born January of 2025. Brooke lives in Edmonton and Dallin lives in Kamloops.

So now I have brought you all up to date I’m going to close this off for tonight and hopefully I will see you sometime next week

Are we sure summer is just a few days away?

So much have changed since I had my last post 2 years ago. We have moved twice, once an hour from where we were before and the last move was across Canada driving with two cats in the back seat and finally settling here in Edmonton Alberta. We have been here now a year and we love it so much. We love our new home. its a two bedroom , den in a new building on the SW side of Edmonton.

Now for the most important change in our life, Michael and I accepted Jesus Christ as our personal Savior just before we moved up to Alberta and our life have changed so much. I have healed so much from the abuse of my past and now have a very beautiful relationship with two of my three sons and praying that someday my youngest son will want to have a relationship with me.

We attend a very nice church here in Edmonton and have made some very good friends. I am truly happy for the first time in a long time. I will share how all this happen in a future post but for now I would love to know if there is anyone still out there please just drop me a hello.

To explain the title of my post its 12 degrees C here today and last night we had frost but its so much better than a heatwave mixed with humidity

Summer Scents

I’m sitting here at my window and the day is a real summer day. I can smell a BBQ and someone got a fire going. I live close to Lake Erie and I swear I can smell the lake today. Its like Summer has already began. There is so many things I have to do before Summer but if its coming early so be it

I look around my small apartment and I feel blessed today, despite the fact that there is still so much to do. I need to paint my kitchen cabinets and the walls in the kitchen and the cleaning I need to do is kind of crazy.

I don’t know if there are more like me but I like to clean each season and it seems it’s getting harder and harder for me to do but oh well it will be done when it’s done. For now I will just sit here and enjoy the scents of summer and dream

Well It’s the last of April going on to January, yes January because I am fu&*in freezing! I have been on a fibro flare now since October of last year. Just a quick update because it’s been like forever since I’ve posted. I’ve had two total knee replacements, a number of injections all over to help with the pain from fibromyalgia and finally a cortisone shot in my lower back because of immense pain. My best friend and forever loved fur baby Macavity passed away a year ago. Our sweet kitty was 15 years old and it still hurts to have him gone. We still have Shylah, our Siamese baby girl who will be 14 next month. When Macavity passed we decided to get another male kitten and that’s when Norman Reepuss came into our family. He was 1 year old in March. Then a week after we saw an ad for the most beautiful Calico cat and then we had three cats and Miss Suzie Q was also 1 year old in March and she has captured all our hearts.

Well that’s enough for now I will come at ya again soon

Small Spaces No Problem

I love Instagram and most of my online time is spend scrolling through other peoples feed and wishing for a lot more money and tons of more space. Now that my followers have almost reached 2000 I’m realizing I need to be more active in showing my decor style and decor. I have been just showing small glimpses into my home and vignettes trying not to include the imperfections of my small rental apartment.

A few weeks ago an account I am following told in her story how we shouldn’t feel bad about our surroundings and if our decor didn’t quite measure up because of a budget. I took out of that, that where I am living right now may be small and not the top of the line and most of my decor is from flea markets and thrift stores and my favorite shopping places are Amazon and Walmart but its still my decor story.

I recently spend a few dollars on amazons and got a new throw and some pillows covers for my room and I took a photo for Instagram and I got so many nice comments. Now I’m braver so who knows maybe someday I will show my face and give a tour of my humble abode.