Nesting?

I have been working on the foster room lately. It is interesting to me how I like to hang out in it like I did Alea's room in Wisconsin before she was born. I have a few other things I want to get for the room (such as a cute yellow owl night light from Target, a yellow bed skirt, ribbon to make a ribbon/material covered canvas photo board, a grey something to add to a yellow chevron material covered canvas board I have, maybe a small rug for right next to the bed, and a twin size mattress cover/pad).

Today Davin is adding some shelves and a rod in my closet. We have already shampooed the carpets and the grand finale of the day is Davin going to buy a gun safe. He has always wanted one. It is kind of one of his bucket list purchases. We have to have our guns more secure to be foster parents so he is getting a safe. He is very excited. He is hiring a moving company to help him move it in the next week or two. He keeps asking my opinion about the safe and I know he is excited but it is so not exciting to me. I'm glad to have something else checked off of our to do list but I just can't get excited about that purchase.

I start back to work on Monday and I'm actually not depressed about it for the first time ever. That doesn't mean I am excited about it or looking forward to it in anyway but at least I'm not depressed. That is a true miracle!