Women in General

Okay, I'm a woman. I believe in the power of the sisterhood and all that. But on the other hand, I have to say that women can be the coldest, bitchiest things EVER. I'm sitting here at a scrapbook weekend helping out my friend Dawn. First of all, should you be one of the women reading this thinking I'm talking about you? I'm not. Trust me. I'm talking about the other women. (That's called CMA.) So anyway, these women don't like plastic utensils and don't like the music and don't like the air conditioner and don't like the deserts and don't like the location and on and on. I've kept myself out of the mainstream because I felt like everything I said was a downer and I didn't want to bring other people down. I think sometimes you should do that. Some of these gals should take a lesson in that.

So this week, I will enjoy getting my life back to normal. I'm going to start running/walking tomorrow. Gonna try to start eating healthier and try to get my life back together. I honestly can hear Shirley in my head telling me to do exactly that. I know she'd be happy to know that I'm having such a hard time getting over her death...really, she would. Because she really did like that attention. But it's time now and she would say the same thing. So I'm listening.

One of the first things I want to work on is the garage. I really need to get in there and clean up the mess that has been created in there. I need to buy some bins and go through boxes and then either donate stuff or sell it in a garage sale. I need to do it. So that's my first *goal.* Stand by, we'll see how that goes.

This is inter-National (spelled and capitalized just like that) Scrapbook weekend. I remember when there was no such thing! And now, I believe that I'm sitting here watching the craft disappear as well. (I just realized I misplaced $10 somewhere around here and I have no clue where.)

Also, this is May 2nd. May already?!??!?!?!? YIKES!!!