Well, the new year is hear. Did you make that New Year's resolution? I did, well, my family and I did. We resolved to keep the garage clean this year! And, as usual, I resolve to loose the weight. And this year I will do it! I've already lost 41 pounds so far! Woo Hoo!!
Ok, enough of that. Time for the card talk. I have been a very awful blog mommy and I also plan on changing that this year. I have made several cards that I plan on showing, but because it's 3:25 in the morning, I decided to simply say so and do so tomorrow. At least that's the plan anyway.
Out of the blue my cancer took hold of me and made me vomit terribly most of the day. So, if that doesn't happen tomorrow, I promise to razzle dazzle you and knock you socks off with some pictures of the recent cards I've made.
I am going to be working on the Valentines cards soon. I just placed a HUGE Stampin' Up order and my goodies should get here in a week or so. Then I will play, play and play some more! As long as I don't get sick that is. Darn Cancer anyway! Hmmmmph!
Ok, time to get some sleep. Night all! Sleep well! See you all in the mornin'!
My cats just won't leave me alone while I'm stamping with my Stampin' Up! stuff.
I'm going to have to put them in the other room.
Top Ten Signs Your Cat Is Overweight
Fifteen month gestation period, and still no kittens.
No longer cleans itself unless coated in Cheese Whiz.
Cat door so large it needs a garage door opener.
Waits for the third bowl of cat food to get finicky.
Only catches mice that get trapped in its gravitational pull.
Enormous belly keeps your hardwood floors freshly buffed.
Has more rolls than lives.
Always lands on its spleen.
Fewer calls to the fire department, but a sudden upsurge in broken tree branches.
Confused house guests constantly mistake your cat for a beanbag chair.
No longer cleans itself unless coated in Cheese Whiz.
Cat door so large it needs a garage door opener.
Waits for the third bowl of cat food to get finicky.
Only catches mice that get trapped in its gravitational pull.
Enormous belly keeps your hardwood floors freshly buffed.
Has more rolls than lives.
Always lands on its spleen.
Fewer calls to the fire department, but a sudden upsurge in broken tree branches.
Confused house guests constantly mistake your cat for a beanbag chair.




