At the end of the weekend I start to think about what the next day at work will be like. For some reason, I’m starting to get anxious and I have no idea why. I will say that I’ve been having that feeling of anxiety more and more often latey… not sure what to attribute that to. And that means that there are SO many things to attribute it to I can’t pick just one.
Anywho… it was a nice weekend. I’m sad that its ending. My sister Jamie was here with her brood Wednesday – Saturday & that was fun. Then Saturday my SIL’s kids spent the night. I thought that maybe we turned the house into a daycare until yesterday morning when it was relatively quiet again. (quiet as in only my own kids were yelling at each other)
A lot of the weekend was spent in here – at the kitchen table:
I did do some scrapping. Like, a teensy bit. Nothing I’m overly excited about. Blah.
Here are a couple of things I did a few weeks ago but never posted:
I thought it was a cool and really unique idea – until I saw other ones posted on other sites. Darn it. I guess we can’t always be inventive. Oh well. It matches my kitchen – so that’s where its staying for now.
I also did this:
Here’s a close-up:
I had to do it and then put it right in the album. I love looking at it – but it hurts to look at it all at the same time. It brings back all sorts of images and sounds and heartache.
Yeesh – way to bring a blog down, Jen.
Okay, how about something a bit cheerier?
There, that’s better.