Curse of Social Media
I really want to post of pic of my cute “It’s Fall Y’all” motif I have going on in my house, but I can’t because there’s nothing cute about the situation at my house. I want to diffuse pumpkin spice in my bamboo diffuser and sit wistfully by the windowsill, sipping my mocha choca latte dadah, but my windowsills are dusty and I don’t have a bamboo diffuser, and I have too much to do. MAN the longing to have adorable autumn porch decor is REAL y’all! But money is tight, and there are hundreds of hieroglyphic chalk markings, wet chalk chunks, and a bunch of planters with dead crispy leaves soaking up all my creative juices as I stare at them...clearly not motivated enough to clean it up and make it fancy. Come to think of it... maybe I should leave the dead leaves and dust and just call it a head start on Halloween decor. It is so easy to become dissatisfied in our culture because of social media. I can feel content, until I look to the right or left and see I am surrounded by ...