This has been a long winter. It is the end of March and we still have a lot of snow. There has been a lot of ice and two of my friends fell and broke their wrists. I have a lot of compassion, since I broke mine two years ago. Because of all the ice, I haven't been out walking much and really feel like a slug. I have 5 pounds to lose. I hope the ice leaves soon so I can get back to the routine!

We have lived in this house 13 years. It's the longest I have lived anywhere. I feel pretty grounded here. We have been toying with moving back into town, but every time I look at a house, I come home liking my home much better. I'm kind of psyched to fix up and decorate a new place, if the right one comes along. I'd really like to build a house, something energy efficient.

I like change. Haven't had much change lately, but maybe I'm getting to a stage in life where I want to stay where I'm at. I like what I do for my work, I can't imagine being with anyone other than my husband, and our home is good. Is this an age thing? Perhaps.