11 Things on My Birthday
My scrap room has grown cold. My creative brain has shut down. This is all just temporary though. I hate leaving my blog unattended for those that like to check it periodically. ( Hopefully I have a couple of loyal followers .) On Saturday, I was supposed to get a shipment of brand new Close To My Heart product being released in February. All day long, every time I heard what sounded like a big truck coming down the street, I'd stop and jerk my head to a tilt to listen for the sound of a big heave and then a door bell ring. But alas, that never happened. (BTW- back in my younger days when I worked in a mall retail store, I amazed my co-workers because I always heard the delivery truck arrive - they never did). I live in a quiet neighborhood and for some reason that day, it sounded like at least 10 big trucks were going down the street. Usually my dog hears a car door shut as far as the neighbors and he's up wagging his tail waiting for ...