14 hours of me myself and I.

In two short hours I will be dropping Bagel and Spike off at Gramma and Grampa Mc's house. I then am free until Sunday. Un-freakin-believable. I am elated. I may read like I am stunned. But the fact that my day is here... oh I forget you don't know what I am talking about.

Well instead of blogging I should be organizing, and packing up all my fun supplies for an amazing day and night at the local scrapbook store. They are hosting there first overnight crop!

P.J.'s and all I am headed over around 5 pm, and not leaving (they will feed me!) until 7 am. Yes folks, that is 14, I repeat 14 hours of scrapbooking. I have been motivating myself all week for this. (not like it takes much to motivate me to drop of my monkey children and run to the nearest scrapbook store for 14 glorious hours!)

I have been going through my magazines for layouts, topics, ideas and well I just love to read and reread my scrapbook magazines! Oh the glory of it all! I might even treat myself to a new magazine... oh I am excited. Like NKOTB concert excited... like no kids whining, or dogs barking, or ironing Spaghetti's clothes excited.

I have my pictures all in order by category, in separate little sandwich baggies, I will have coordinating papers, chipboard, accessories and tools all ready. I will pack a small side table for my Cricut machine, snacks, caffeine, a small throw blanket for my chair, and my big comfy slippers.

I am hoping to also get all those cards done for my customers that could not make my World Card Making Day Class on Wednesday, (yes all 72 cards!) I want to actually have pages, yes more then one done tonight too. (usually I go with friends and I MAYBE get 2 pages done, I just love to socialize!!) Not tonight, well maybe a little talking! But after so many hours even I get tired of hearing myself, so I will pack my iPod and work hard!

Sorry again to the Queen, One L, and Pipe for not inviting them. I would get NOTHING done if you were all there with me!

Below is the beloved cup. It's a real plastic insulated cup that I bought at Starbucks, the lid twists on, and the straw is hard plastic. This is my favorite water cup! Must have with me!

So I can not wittle my day away by blogging constantly, I must go pack myself, my kidlets, and enjoy myself! I am hoping to hear from no one. Unless my kids are missing a limp or bleeding profusly, leave me alone! Miss me!