A break from work, a break from responsibilities, or just plain a break from life. That is the way I have felt for the last couple of weeks. There was one point where I came home last week and just cried. No apparent reason, just needed to let out some built up emotions. Good thing Jonathan wasn’t home to give his impute, “Maybe you should take a Pamprin?”. Can I get an amen?

Have I gotten a break? No, but the feeling of overwhelmness of it all doesn’t seem so great and I have been able to move on…for the most part. I still have my great hair going for me.

The last few days I have been crafting like crazy to get my cards made for the fast approaching craft open house that I am involved in. I am up to 80 completed cards, 80+ more to go, and probably more money spent than I will bring in. Maybe I should set something up on the internet to sell my beautiful creations…hmm…now there’s an idea.