I
really wanted to work on the lining for Alexis’ tote bag today, but I messed
up. When Harry was napping and I could
have been sewing, I was busy moving furniture and had totally forgotten I had
to write a paper for my English class that was due tonight. I spent the last 5 hours writing the paper
and now I am too tired to work on the bag.
Of
course, the first thing Alexis said when she came through the door was, “Where’s
my bag?”
Bad
Momma.
Well,
fiddle-dee-dee, tomorrow is another day, right?
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