Today, the lady, who brought the wheelchair van by for us to look at, told me that with my stressors, I needed a spa treatment. Oh, no said I...I need to make potholders!!!!! Getting behind that sewing machine...vroom....I am a much better me.
I thought that my days of making presents for teachers were over...not!!
That's OK...
I am living my life, one potholder at a time:)
