I live alone. And for the first time that I’ve been blogging, I’m going to say “Thank God”. Someone marking this? Where’s my calendar?
I complain a lot about being single and how I want to get married. Which is still true because I feel like it’s my purpose to marry. And I prefer to get married to either an oil man or rich farmer (funny oxymoron right?)
Here is why I’m thankful that I’m single right now… I have about five projects going right now. I completely blame the internet for half of this. I have 3 knitting projects, 1 embroidery (that’s almost done, thank you very much) and now a t-shirt scrap rug.
Here’s the problem. When I start projects, they take over my life. For example, I’ve stayed up til about 12:30 a.m. the past two nights working on projects. Now in my defense, I did have a book discussion at the museum last night so I didn’t get home til about 9:30. So blame my love of literature for that.
Because I am single, I have the opportunity to develop skills and having a million projects are helping me hone in on these skills right? If this is the right mentality then I’m an amazing cook because my kitchen looks like it and all its cousins came and had a kegger and all threw up from the hangover.
So not do I have a messy kitchen that I swear I’m going to clean up but I have all this project mess that has taken over my living room. If my kitchen has cousins, my living room is a monster. I like personifying things. It makes my life more interesting.
So, yes that was my rambling for some questions.
Do I have to give up my messiness when I find someone? If I get a house with someone, do you think that they’ll let me have a room for all myself and my projects like Mark? (If you haven’t seen “Juno” you won’t get that reference) Will they clean up after me? Because that would be heaven…..for me.