Here we are, look how tall Tim is! He's my boy! I'll never forget when he was born, he was so little and quite a eater! He's grown into a fine young man, his leave is over and he's back on the plane to Washington. He just has gotten home from Kuwait safe and sound. It was great having them over for a cookout. I got lucky and had Tiffany and Justin join us for grilling out steaks. We enjoyed their company and was sad to see them go. I miss not having them next door to me anymore.
Tomorrow night is stitch-in and I'm looking forward to going and spending time with my stitching buddies. Plus, Terrie will tell me all about Market. I hope she got some neat stuff for the shop.
No stone yet, I'm alittle uncomfortable tonight, so I wish it'd hurry up and pass or lie low for a couple more months or years! hahaha
As too my never ending struggle with distress, I really must write a book. I'm sure people would read it and laugh! It's terrible feeling like you chose the wrong path, I need a fairy wand to wave and just jump between what I envisioned and what I have. Man, can you imagine the money I'd make if I could sell those magic fairy wands! I WANT ONE!!! It must be a middle age crisis that I'm going through. I never thought I'd have this worry in my life.
Well, I'm off to Farmville, I've got way too many cows that need milked! I have to say I enjoy the game, it makes me not worry so much about life. Shoot Doctor Phil! He doesn't know crap!
Hugs my friends,