Yesterday night was just one of those nights where Pinterest was calling and responsibilities were stalling.
Even if I never lifted a finger and actually followed up on any of my “pins” with an honest DIY attempt at home, it wouldn’t matter.
Because I love being inspired.
I love to dream.
Living in a world with infinite possibilities is such a thrill. I don’t have to personally tackle each possibility to know that.
But I’ve tackled a few, some successfully, others not. Doesn’t matter. What’s important is that I stretched myself and learned something.
I think my whole life would be DIY if there were about 12 more hours in a day, I never left home to work and Bennett thrived strictly on a diet of sunshine and rain.
wonder what DIY projects we will have during eternity 😉
I hope He likes cheese… and Mod Podge.
No, no. If your day was spent in DIY projects entirely, one would certainly he cooking, I think. Therefore, Bennett would eat! Agreed?
for me, getting inspired is half the battle–even when i have the time, my mind just doesn’t want to do anythign so i have to go to my Stamper’s Sampler and Mollie Makes magazines to get that bit of inspiration I need.
and if i’m inspired and don’t quite have the time to work on something, it still puts me in a good mood because i know that there is something fun waiting to be done
I know all about the inspired good mood! It’s like a drug for me!