Ever encountered a kid who insists he's not tired only to fall asleep mid-sentence? It happened to me last night. I was lying down with my phone planning which photo to upload to One Photo A Day and I fell asleep. A ten-hour block of sleep interrupted only by E's crying after a bad dream (of not being able to watch tv). I had a strange dream too. I dreamed that two fellow scrappers and I were fixing vine wreaths with scrapping supplies. I think I need to make that into reality, just like my other colour-scheme dream. I need to find purple flowers and extra-wide ribbons and try to recall what else was on my wreath.
Will update my photo from yesterday later tonight.
It's the middle of the week, typically known as "hump day", and all I can say is, all things pick up speed when going downhill. Race you there!!