Crabby McNasty Rises Again...

Fending off doom and gloom for the holidays without my love.

I am seven months a widow.

Sewing sewing sewing

Crabby crabby crabby

 Lynsey has been invited to a birthday party of her good friend/worst enemy.

They bicker, they save seats for each other, they are mean to each other.

Now, the birthday party.

Me thinks that 6 years old is a bit early for "girl stuff".

I am putting a bit more effort into this present.

Actually, it is easier to make something than to figure out what to buy.

This bag carries library books, et al..

And on I go to another Quilt of Valor block.

Why???...because I feel like it

At seven months a widow, I am not in control of my processes.

Up and down and all around.

It irritates the doo doo out of me.

And, my knees hurt and I cannot figure out my television.

Guess I will have to read widow book number eleven.

UGH!

This is an excellent article.

I think I wrote it, but it has someone elses name on byline..

Second Year of Widowhood is harder
Thanks for hanging in here with me..queen of the whine.