mondays with Trish

Mondays. Mondays are rough. Especially in January. It's a whopping high of 23 degrees and windy. We were at the cabin all weekend and I did absolutely nothing, which sometimes is just what you need to do. I woke up this morning, unpacked everything, did a load of wash and swept the floors. As I was sweeping I just couldn't help but adore our floors. They are old, worn, scratched and were stained by a man who decided to brush the opposite way of the grain of the wood. (What was he thinking?!) However, they are beautiful. Every little knick and scratch on them has a story. None of which we know beings they were there before Dwight bought the house. But it's fun to think about. So I took a break from cleaning, grabbed a good book and relaxed for a little. (Not pictured is the heaping pile of laundry I have yet to do behind me) So here's to Mondays, old wood floors and 50c books I find at the thrift store. 

*Socks from Target

*Leggings from Forever 21