this is killing me. not literally. well not yet anyway... this will be day 7 in bed. it doesn't seem like it's been 7 days as i've been asleep for so much of it. but when i'm awake i've enjoyed laying here (under my snuggie of course) surfing all of my favorite crafty web sites that i don't normally have time to enjoy. i've amassed a list of craft projects i want to do. except i want to do them now! i'm starting to get a little impatient. i want to feel better and be able to see straight enough to get going on some of these projects. i'm seriously like 20 feet from my fabulous craft room and it might as well be 8 miles away, all up hill, for all the good it's doing. i want to hold my crop-a-dile in my hand and punch holes in my soon to be 2011 coaster calendar. i want to get glue on my fingers from creating my 7gypies shadow box with all of my family pictures. i want to have glitter on my yoga pants from creating my Christmas cards with the great new stamp i bought with Heidi at Archiver's. but alas, here i sit. Loopy and sleepy and unable to create.
creatively impotent. (lol, that's the drugs talking there!)