isn’t it ironic

 Okay, fine. I am letting my crush go, there are far too many “ifs and maybe-so’s,” – dangerous connections to my biggest secret fear and  ~sigh, it is just not worth the risk. 

 The lyrics, “It’s the good advice, you just didn’t take” from Alanis Morissette’s “Isn’t it Ironic”, have been rolling through my mind….so, instead – (for now) – I will take my restless self and redo parts of my perfectly perfect tiny house.
Painting the girls room, pulling their carpet….putting in a wood floor and so on and on and on….this is exactly what I need. While moving is terribly tempting, will all the terror, all the drama….this will have to do. Time to shake things up….just not, potentially, our health.

(last project, easy-peasy wood floor – 

so easy a fifth grader can do it)
….. with a little help :)

some of the lyrics to “Isn’t it Ironic” …
with emphasis and a twist,
feel free to sing along
It’s like rain on your wedding day
It’s a free ride when you’ve already paid
It’s the good advice that you just didn’t take
Who would’ve thought… it figures

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything’s okay and everything’s going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything’s gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face
“It’s meeting the house of my dreams
And then meeting it’s dangerous mate”


it’s for the best

~*~*~*~*daily blogging for NaBloPoMo~*~*~* 
-in other words, some of these posts are destined to be duds