I love being with WP., but I am sick of the stacking, packing, and loading the truck. I just stayed home today and slept. We had the kids this weekend. I was all in but my shoelaces. I truly believe we are not half done. Monday we tear out the downstairs bathtub. It will be nice if we get the walk in tub in case the folks do move in. There is something wrong about and old lady having her own nail apron and crowbar. I have my dad to blame for this mess. I should have never hung around my dad and stayed in the house with the women. Guess I should accept part of the blame.
whiskersandwool.blogspot.com. I love graphs, and hers ARE the best I have ever used. When I get some ink I plan on buying most of her patterns. You have no idea what that says about the patterns. I plan on never buying anymore unless they are just over the top. I have boxes upon boxes going out my door. True, many came from my friend Barb when I was working for her. She never stopped sending me the new stuff from her business. She does not want them back...I ask.. I pleaded....So to a church they go. I am ashamed about all the things I have been given and I never shared...shame on me.
Its been hard work , but its kind of exciting. I am going to just take over my son's old bedroom. I am getting rid of everything in that room. The closet will have shelves. I am getting a new TV and I will have Sat. in my room. I may never come out :). We really did not need the 4th bedroom anymore.
Blogger is not playing nice with me so. I am not sure this will post or stay posted. Blogger always straightens up eventually.
My dears, may each one that stops by be blessed this week with things to look forward to, and lots of happy thoughts. Lift up your bangs girls I am sending you a kiss for your ford bumper (forehead).