Wow. It's June already!
I'm a bit surprised. I was just getting used to May.
I have several pictures to share, but need to get some film developed and get a picture CD so I can do that. I still haven't gotten my usb port splitter so I can use the digital camera. I kind of miss having that little toy! I finished a felted bag for a friend who just got married and I REALLY wanted to put it on my diary. It's a cute one!
But it will have to wait a few more days. I guess I am getting used to instant gratification. Not a good sign.
Tonight is writer's group and I am coming out of the closet. I'm taking one of the Rubber Duckie stories with me. I guess I wanted them to know that basically I am a nut case. It was just too stressful and time consuming masquerading as some serious writer all the time.
I was watching The Dog Whisperer on the National Geographic channel today and saw the episode with the Sheltie again. I can't help but cry when I see that little dog.
He looked a lot like Robbie. You would think by now I would be a little more resilient. But alas, I am prone to puddles when it comes to remembering him.