Today, I'm thankful for two hours to myself while the kids were at school. I was going to write the whole time. Instead, I sewed for most of it. I
Speaking of Pintrest-- do you? Pintrest? Oh, it's like quicksand. Sucks you right in till you can't, or don't want to, get out. I'll be doing a Pintrest post soon. I love it in a very unhealthy way.
My family (siblings and parents) is doing a Biggest Loser competition. We're focusing more on health than weight loss, though we're all secretly hoping to lose weight. Who cares about health, really, if you look good?
My kids at college BOTH had their computers break down this week. My son called me, explained what happened, and then asked me what to do. "Hello? Did you confuse me with someone who knows something about computers? If it doesn't turn on with the little round button, then I have no clue. But, it's sweet that you still think I know everything. Cuz, I do, really." The Handy Man and I decided that because Jake uses his laptop all the time, it was probably just exhausted and committed suicide.
My car a.k.a. the Dementor, died this week. Again. I've been homebound all week. You'd think my house would be spotless and my laundry all done. You'd be wrong.
OK, my friends. I have a novel to write. It's late. Get some sleep. I'll see you tomorrow.