Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Sage...who knew

Okay so things are better now that we have decluttered our house and burned some sage to get all of the negative energy out of this apartment. I didn't expect the sage to smell like weed, but it seemed to make this place a little bit more peaceful. Being married means having strength when your other half does not have the strength to get through things. One of us has to be stron. Maybe when I get weak, he will be strong enough to handle the weight.