It's almost 11 am and my husband is still sleeping. I'm raring to get going. I want to go and look for a runner rug for our kitchen at the local housewares shop. I doubt he'll be willing to go. I'd go myself, but I would need help carrying it. Plus, hubby always wants a say in what we have for the house. I don't know why I have a husband that cares so much about those types of things. Many husband's let their wives buy whatever they want for the house.

At 3 pm we're having a window salesman come to present their windows and give us a quote. We can't really afford them, but may just buy a garden window and sliding doors, initially. Really, we need all of the windows replaced.

I'm going to go and arrange some flowers now. There are a lot of farm stands in the summer that sell vegetables and flowers. I am lucky hubby often brings home some.