distraction

again, with an hour to blow, i decide to completely overhaul a room. not so far as paint, but, Big Lots and new storage to redo my son's room. why do i get such a fix from it? i love rearranging and touching all the stuff and remembering things and thinking of ways to use things differently.
it's a buzz. so strange. maybe i trained myself to like it, maybe i convinced myself to enjoy things like that as they are so useful.
good quote i found, "Have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves." Ranier Maria Rilke (i think that's it, was blurry on the page.)
off to finish the job. with pleasure!
xoxo
peach.
i mean, peace.....