Yesterday was my birthday. It didn’t go that well. We tried to go out but we started talking about curtains and for some reason this made me have a total breakdown. I don’t know why. It was very strange. I don’t like curtains but they generally don’t make me cry for hours. Eventually I was all better and the husband showed me a design that he wanted to blow up and frame for our one wall. He then said that he thought that we could get one of those “pagan suns” to put on another wall. I’m not exactly sure what a “pagan sun” is but he’s trying to fit my strange beliefs into his life.
I would actually like to get a sun and moon wall sculpture of some sort. That was on my mind today when I went to work and one of the receptionists showed me her new tatoo. It is exactly what I want on the wall.