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Hmph, again no new Friday Five and the past ones are "offline." So I'm attempting to make up my own:
You may have noticed that I haven't mentioned scrapbooking in a while. I don't know what happened but I haven't been in the mood. Well, there are a few possible reasons. One, I've been spending way too much time on the computer. Two, I'm a tad disappointed that I'm not able to attend the Great Lake's Scrapbook Mega Meet or the National Scrapbooking Day crop at a local scrapbook store this May. Three, I canceled my Club Scrap membership which isn't a big deal but without their box of paper showing up once a month, scrapbooking is easier to forget.
Like I've always said, you can sell anything on eBay. And with a good story, it'll go for even more: ex-wife's wedding dress. *giggles*
Have I mentioned lately that I'm related to the Murphys of Murphy's Law? Swear to God...
Last year's Friday Five:
Thursday, hmm... Oh yeah, it's Survivor night! I'm still terribly disappointed that Lex is gone, for the strangest reason I liked his tattoos and piercings. I'm not sure who I'm rooting for now.
This is for my dear sister Sarah who for some reason wants to see our "To Do" list:
Okay it's official. I'm insane.
Ugh, not a great day here. See numbers 11, 37, 40, 76, 96. Ally's sick, she's running a fever and generally "out of it." I have a million little things to do around the house but first I need to go buy
Ai yi yi, no time to blog today. Here, go make a Disney T-shirt: Disney InkShop
I hate the edge. Everyone has their own line, the one to avoid crossing and falling off the deep end. Somedays my line is miles and miles away. I can't see it and everything is sunny and happy and I marvel at how wonderful life is. Other days, I know the abyss is there but with that awareness I'm able to find little ways to take full steps back when I find myself inching near it. And then there's the scariest days when everything seems fine and one little thing goes wrong and suddenly I find myself staring down into the never ending darkness and thinking, how the hell did I end up here? Those times take my breath away. In those moments I can see how easy it would be to lose it, to cross that line, to fall over the edge.
Note to self: When the clock says 3:30 and you think: "dang I'm late giving the kids snack" and then you realized it's 3:30 in the morning, it's way past time to be in bed. But I wrote about 8 1/2 pages (single spaced) or 6,300 words for you NaNo'ers. The story would be considered a modern fluff romance novel if I ever finished it. They are as much fun to write as to read, all entertainment but embarrassing to admit you do either. *blushes*
Cousin: safely home.
My writing muse is back in town but so is my 15 year old cousin. She's staying here for a few days of her spring break. Her friends crossed the border to Cancun, she crossed the state line to stay with us. Hmm, beaches and sun or 5 kids and gloomy Midwest spring weather... Tough choice, ha! Although a trip to Mexico is a hell of a lot more expensive than staying here. Still I don't know why anyone would willingly spend their spring break with us. Maybe the "not so normal" genes spread to other members of my family. *shrugs*
Quote of the Day: "I appreciate the misunderstanding I have had with Nature over my perennial border. I think it is a flower garden; she thinks it is a meadow lacking grass, and tries to correct the error." -Sara Stein
You may remember my mop woes of a few weeks ago (not being able to find a replacement sponge and the fun of dragging 2 kids in and out of stores looking for one). So today I broke down and bought a new mop. Mostly because I'm tired of spot cleaning the kitchen floor on my hands and knees with a sponge. The new mop is blue and about the same as the old one I loved, a yellow sponge with a handle to squish the dirty water out. It didn't have the green scrubber part on the front of the sponge but I figured I could live without that feature.

One of the stupid Berbils is missing. I took a flashlight along the edges of the walls and under everything and didn't see it. So then I took a tea break because between mowing the grass (why am I so cheap that I can't pay the neighbor boy to do it?!?) and playing with the kids outside yesterday, my allergies are kicking me in the head big time today. My eyes are all squinty and red and if I move farther than 5 feet from a box of tissues my nose starts dripping like a leaky faucet. *sniff*
Day Five of Spring Break: Random Thoughts
Day Four of Spring Break: Love is All You Need
Day Three of Spring Break: Today is Another Day
Ai, ai, ai... Anyone have any chocolate to share?
Day One of Spring Break: Oh...My...Lord...
Not much to report. We went to a baptism today, Kyle and Kelly were nuts through it. The party afterwards was fun. Greg's flying to DC/Maryland as I type. The house is a mess (well, according to me it is) so I plan to straighten up after I post this. Which goes against my "punch out at 8pm" motto but I won't be able to relax otherwise. I hope to scrapbook tonight, a member at my scrapbook forum posted a bunch of her layouts so I'm feeling a bit inspired. Or I need to list some eBay auctions for Greg. Whichever... Maybe the auctions can wait until tomorrow night. *shrugs*
In the madness that is my life, I forgot to mention the newest members of the Fleck household. Meet the Berbils!


OMG, I love Miss Doxie. She's too funny for words. Just go read, you'll see what I mean. And make sure to check out her old posts. Be prepared to clean your monitor if you drink while reading. Thank you, Miss Doxie for brightening my day and thank you, Snapper for finding her. :)
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