I knew I couldn't help myself and stay away. But just knowing that I had the weekend off decreased the burden somewhat.
I went to a church sale today. Not the sale of a church. No, no, though I'd love to live in an old church, but this church sale was not selling off the building. Just some bits and pieces.
I was waaaaay behind the eight ball. I'd been waiting for it for weeks. I should have marked it on the calendar. By eleven o'clock this morning I still hadn't remembered. Then I sat down to feed my babe - and bingo - I remembered. Hurry up my sweet little babe. Terrible I know. But what had I missed?
Well, apparently it was a good time to go. I got a few great buys. I'll show more later skaters. But tonight, to let you know I'm always on time, this cute little jigsaw clock.
