My darling husband had to carry me off to the urgent care tonight. Apparently I have pneumonia. Damnit. So this explains the lack of energy for crafting and creativity. I hurt like hell and I can't get comfortable. Pink and blue thoughts for me, prayers for me, good vibes for me...I'm too old for this shit, ladies.
I'll be scarce for awhile, recovering...myself and my computer, she pooped out on me when Jack Frost came through.
I'll be checking your blogs though, wouldn't miss them.