I did not go to bookclub. Roads too dire.
I came in, and made a cup of coffee.
A large cup.
And then I tripped.
Where did the full coffee cup go???????????????????
Straight into my craft basket.
The place I keep all my special papers and stickers and toppers, and creations.
Into my shoes to.
Anyway, my sister has just been on the phone to comiserate and she reminded me that I keep saying that the beauty of life is in the ups and downs, and that I have simply had the whole lot in one day. Right. Do not believe a thing I say in future. There is NO BEAUTY in my messed up craft bag, and there is VERY LITTLE beauty in the state of my house right now with bits and pieces of paper everywhere trying to dry out.
I do believe I will go to bed right now.