Phil stayed home today and watched the grandkids. Unfortunately I slept. I'm so down I can't believe it. It's an effort just to move. I don't hurt (much) but I feel so awful. My mom called, said I needed a kick in the butt. That's my mom *smile* Tomorrow Lisa picks up the grandkids at 11:00 and thursday at 11:30. My list of things to do is tossed aside. Going to take them to see my mom tomorrow morning. See mom and her dogs (there are 4 in the house)
I started a paper sack mini album that I saw on Youtube. I need to put on the cover and decorate. I'm stuck, I know what I want to do, but I have all these paper scraps that I feel like I "should" use. I think I'll do what I want - take the papers that fit what I want. I'll make another album with scraps :)
I hate the "shoulds" They box me in. OK my venting is over for a bit. Thanks for reading.