1. more flowers.
This little guy is made out of gray wool. I really like how it turned out.
And this one is a cream satin:
with a fancy beady-doody button in the middle.
And these...are for a certain friend who likes yellow:
A friend who shall remain nameless. Until tomorrow when I give them to her.
I am doing some deep cleaning in my scrap room. Deep like in the closet. Ugh.
Isabelle has officially been relocated, bless her heart. Condensed and relocated.
It's ok. It's sort of like when you release an animal back into the wild.
And they're happier there.
That's her. Released, relocated & happier.
Well. I'm happier.
5. I'm beginning to think that just maaaaaybe...
my email address has been sold. I can overlook the ads for air filters, car insurance & vitamins...but the dating service for seniors is really starting to bug me.
And please. Mr. Kobayishi...I wish you and your business venture well, but I'm not giving you any money.
Oh...and the emails that say they're from your friends, and so you open them up and they're full of Viagra propaganda...those are amusing too.
Maybe they should hook up with the senior dating service people.
Have a great Monday! :)