The disgruntled nine-patch...
dark and dreary...I will fix it with borders...but...
Lordy...be glad you all live way far away...I am so crabby that if I open my mouth, I might have to go to the laundry room for time out!!
I was so excited to start the old UFO that I put on my screen saver..but...
I cannot find the blocks.
Stephanie cannot find them,
Evan cannot find them.
No one else dare come in to look.
In the process of looking I found like 3,897 UFOs and I became disgusted with myself!!
Tomorrow I am going to try a Hospice bereavement group.
When I tell them that my mother fell out of her wheelchair and broke her neck 10 months ago,
And, when I tell them that my dear man died two weeks ago of ALS.
And when I tell them that I cannot find my blocks.....
They just might say...group closed!!
I will just have to see.
Maybe anyone would be cranky if their room looked like this:
Today I went to the credit union to have them take my man's name off the account...They said:
"Not so fast"....you are too soon...you must leave it open in case checks come in in his name..
My daughter and I went to Verizon to cancel his phone.
It is too much.
Should I do root beer floats all day, every day?????