As most of you know, (hahaha, meaning my 2 or 3 "fans") last year was a pretty rough one. I could go through each thing but that would probably cause me some anxiety and possibly some drinking. Or crying. Or screaming. So we'll leave it at, it wasn't the best.
But the truth be told, I wouldn't go back and change any of it. Not even that moment where I was headbutted and pretty sure for a split second that I was dead.
My year ended well. Christmas Eve I was mopey and all feeling sorry for myself. Barbie, Jr. was with her dad and I was home alone. I won't lie, I spent the entire day in bed sulking. Christmas day Santa brought me my Christmas Spirit. Watching the joy in Barbie, Jr's face as she opened her gifts was priceless.
I spent lots of time with my girl over Christmas break. She spent New Year's Eve with her dad and I spent mine with my parents and my nephew. We laughed, and acted silly and fed the cat cheese. And of course I had my crochet with me. :)
This year has already started out better. It's going to be a good one, I just know it. I won't settle for anything less than freaking fabulous!
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