My mother would appreciate this shirt, only because she's an artsy fartsy hippie like me... Sigh, it's been an interesting week, the in-laws are going back tomorrow. I was glad Stephen and the kids were here to see Gail. They should have come sooner and a lot more often. (Did I just say that). O.k. I'll get off the Dr. Phil angst here. It was nice to get back to work. I'm just exhausted... company is a lot of work... ok. I'm going to shut up now. I would just like to go hide out in my scrap room and create, right now my head's not in a good place and I just about lost it tonight. Eleanor Roosevelt said that no one can make you feel inferior... Rosa told me that one a couple of weeks ago, then why do I feel that way then? Grrrrr. I'm going to go create.... I'll feel better afterwards.
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