Sickos

We feel yucky. I sat around all weekend and did not work on anything. My husband forced me. I was threatened. He blamed paint fumes. So no progress on anything. Now my husband is sick, so it was not the paint fumes. I'll start painting again tomorrow when he is away at work. It was a good day for watching Veggie Tales and cuddling on the couch.


See you again soon, hopefully with some progress being made.