I am an old lady at heart. well, that is partly true, anyway. When I am not being a 5-year old, I am an old lady at heart. I like my gin and punk teens bother me. I like my theatre, too. But what is really driving this thought is my love of old-lady crafts and hobbies.
I hauled my boyfriend to the store the other day to gather scrapbook supplies. Yes, there it is. I just spent way too much money on scrapbook supplies. He just laughed at me. The lady at the check out pointed out to him that if he didn't stop laughing at me, he might come home to a pink bathroom with little daisy's everywhere. Susan,I didn't know you yesterday, but right now, I love you. Oh the evil. mwahahahahahaha. Of course, after his comment about my sticker purchases, he just might wake up with stickers all over his face.
In addition to the fact that I am so looking forward to drinking a gin martini and scrapbooking on the floor while my kitties play with paper scraps, I am going to be treated to a knitting lesson from my girlfriend. I can't freaking wait.
I really like this stuff: memory keeping, creating things for my home, decorating, baking. I am not amazing at all of them, but I like them. I love my home and my life and these sorts of activities make me appreciate it all the more. Not really sure why.
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