I really wish that I could upload pictures here. Then I could show you the new bedroom. It's really that nice. Almost every time we come home one of us walks in there and says something about how perfect it is. It just makes the whole room feel tranquil. Can you tell I have no life? Ugh. I don't even have anything new to post. Who was I kidding when I thought I actually had enough to say online.

He's out being a Good Samaritan tonight. Helping his friend's mom fix her computer. I hope the weather stays normal out in corn country, because he doesn't like driving in the rain at night (especially when the wipers are acting up) and it's worse if it's snowing. It was snowing, all day Saturday. In March. Weird.

Feeling a little blue these days, maybe that's why I'm having a hard time coming up with things to say. It could be the medication, or it could just be this time of year. Easter is coming, and for whatever reason, that seems to get to me every year. Isn't that weird? If anyone has any ideas about why Easter could affect me like this, can you let me know please? Thanks.