I ache everywhere. I have a tube sock filled with raw rice under my shirt, stuffed down my pants, held upright by my bra strap. I have it on my personage every evening. Usually on my lower back, and then when I'm in bed, under my right hip. But when I ache everywhere, as I do tonight, I put it long ways on my back hoping the warmth and comfort will radiate to neck and feet.
Bo sleeps with "Froggie" and "Spirit."
Emma sleeps with "White Bwankie."
I sleep with "Rice Sock."
I love Rice Sock.
Did a page tonight with the fabu mini kit from www.goodtothelastcrop.com. It's YUM-O.
Favorite blog post o' the week: here. It's very cute and doggie. Check out the comments for Emma's response.
My three current scrap crushes:
I'd let people call me Arah if I could just be lumped in with these girls and their skillz for a while. (I wouldn't want to break up the whole A thing.) I Aspire to be like them. Admire their skills. Adore their comments. Adulate their pages. Adopt their ideas. A....you get the idea.
Listening to Linda Ronstant's "Feels Like Home to Me" which, even though it is a LR song, it is just so beautiful and so reminiscent of a very full time of life. (Music Match didn't have the Bonnie Raitt version, which would be infinitely preferable. )
Feels like home to me,
Feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.
So I think I'll go all the way back to the title and call this post...........