No time..

* While playing with friends Wednesday, I was informed that our Cinco de Mayo crop is a week away - NOT the two weeks my mind was telling me. I immediately began an ordering frenzy. I know for a fact that there are several scrapbooking companies out there who see my number on their caller ID and think to themselves, "No, SARA, we can NOT have that product to you by yesterday."

* Today I went to the Scrapbookers Dream bankruptcy sale and it made me sad. Yes, I came away with some stuff for Serendipity Scraps, and that's generally a good thing, but the end of an era is a sad thing. I looked through the class boards, and saw the loneliness that was the "swap area" in the back, but for some reason, the thing that really got to me was my foray into the restroom. Sitting there, on the toilet, I realized that I would never be able to go back in there. Do you know how many times I've sat on that toilet? A bunch. Seriously.

* My husband and I stopped at his work today for some oil, and he came out with a new pocket knife. This is the 17th pocket knife he's purchased since February. I said, "Another pocket knife?" He said, "But this one's a Sheffield." I said, "Your knife habit is becoming as bad as my paper habit." He said, "When I fill an entire room with knives and then start a company to sell them, my knife habit is as bad as your paper habit. Until then, don't even talk to me." Point taken.

* I'm procrastinating. I mean really, really procrastinating. I read all the blogs. I should be inspired, but I'm not. I have to get to work. Lots of stuff to do tonight. I'm procrastinating.