I Really Wish.

That I could become un-addicted to McDonalds Coke.

It's just better.

That I didn't love sweets so much.

That I liked going to the gym more.

That I could find somewhere to dance,

that way I wouldn't feel guilty about avoiding the gym.

That my town home was already sold.

But wishing does know good.

Actions are the best.

So I am going to try to go to the gym.

And not eat sweets.

And drink less Cokes from Mickey Dee's.

And put my town home up for sale.

north ogden...

{Okay I know the picture is tiny but I can't get it any bigger.}

We are moving back into our townhome.

In North Ogden.

I have a love-hate relationship with the townhome.

So to make my time there more pleasant I plan on:

painting

tile the kitchen and entry floors

hang beadboard

stage the house

fix the itty bitty tiny winie master shower(dad, help?)

sell it.

The reasoning for the hate part is it is just so far.

I know North Ogden doesn't sound terribly far.

But it is. And I like my family and friends.

The closest I will have is Paula and Greg

and they are 30 minutes away.

I just want someone to buy it who actually likes living that far north.

Because I don't.

And Marley will hate it.

Because she will have no outside play time.

Because there is limited grass, due to the townhome set up.

I am venting and complaining I know.

I'm sorry.

But I do love owning and having my own space.

I just now want that space with a yard.

And some room to grow with the house.

I am grateful for the home.

I want to plant flowers.

But HOA won't allow it. Boo HOA.