its 1:30 and Liz will be here to pick my happy ass up at 5:30. 4 hours! I can not wait! I can’t forget my pillow though. Looking at my pile I don’t have that. I seem to have almost have cleared out my stash (really, there is some stuff left in there) and I have to carry myself BUT I don’t care! Scrappy stuff can stay where we will scrap (I think) and the bag for my clothes can go with. Not too bad. I can just imagine the world ending cries when I leave, from my kids.
My MIL kept trying to tell me I needed more stuff to take but this already feels a bit ridiculous. No one else will have this much stuff. Which is funny. I was looking at the organizational sale at 2peas and my tool tote is now considered the “lite” size.
No wonder my cutterpede doesn’t really fit in the bag I got the bag years ago and my fiskars fit. I just find it funny. Like I need room to bring more stuff. Though, oddly, I feel like I’m forgetting something. I wonder what it could be.
Well, I’ll be back Monday hopefully with some fun scrappy goodness. Have a good weekend with whatever you do!