Friday, January 30, 2009
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Background: I love crafts. Glitter's, glue's, sequins, buttons and the like. I have a three bedroom apartment, with yes... Just me so...
If it doesn't move or go bad, is a color or sparkles... It ends up in this room. Cardstock, tissue paper, paints, decorations for every holiday imaginable and a little extra nonesense.
Now that I have had to consolidate another bedroom into this one (Im getting a roomate in a week, YAY) This is the outcome of a big huge mess of crap. Sparkley colorful crap that I now have to organize. At least this will keep me busy until the roomie moves in.
Im going to make him craft with me :)
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
The Break Up Bottle.
A 2004 Vintage bottle of merlot. It has gone untouched for many years... Until
-Insert Dramatic Music Here-
I know I know, It doesn't sound that bad; but as soon as I twisted out the cork, major guilt set in.
This bottle was a gift from a dear friend. A friend that had been overseas for years. It has been wrapped up tight and handled with care, each time I moved; Hidden away from roomates, dusted and admired. And now in one moment of weakness and pure desperation for a drink of fantastic grape comfort...
More tears, more sobbing. I did it. It is opened... Can't turn back now. So what did I do? Yeah, You guessed it; I drank a glass every night last week. And the last glass I poored still rests in my favorite amber colored wine glass.
Does that mean I am over it?