Thanks Megan, and MOMS ARE ALWAYS RIGHT

Well thanks Megan for reading my blog. Now I have to keep up. There is nothing worse than checking out someones blog just to see what you saw yesterday(or thirty minutes ago). After I read my comments i just stare at the computer wondering what the freak do i do next. Can you respond to comments? DO you have to email the commenter to comment? I need training. Who is usually up at this late hour that can train me? Looks like Megan is up late. Jayne is up late to, but usually when we get on the computer over the phone it just starts the blog hunting or website checkin' outing all over again.

On to other things. I know it is the sabbath, but I sewed tonight and I watched Desperate Housewives. I admit I have only seen parts of that show once before. It's actually pretty entertaining, but when jason entered the room, I would quickly press pause. HE DIDN'T approve. I think i was trying to get back at him for watching football tonight. Anyways, I think I will be fine to not watch that show again. I did watch the last 20 minutes of extreme house makeover and I LOVED THAT HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT is my style. The style I want to slowly change in to. A little more sophisticated than my shabby chiccy shab. I loved the black and white stripes and backsplash. Jason loved it too. He is WANTING a change in our house. Not many guys could blame him I guess.
Back to the sewing story, I am very late in getting my two great friends (twins nicki, and anni) their baby gifts. I sewed them cute burpcloths. Well, i just kept thinking "i know it is sunday, but i just want these done!!!!!!, please machine work, work and don't quit on me now." Well, lo and behold i started on the sixth one, my last, and of course, here starts the problems. Something is going on that will need my moms attention. She is VERY busy, so now it will probably delay these darn burpcloths till the weekend. I should have listened to my mom tonight when she said "we don't sew on Sunday." But Marjorie Hinckley hemmed a dress on sunday once. Was that blasphemous? I am not comparing myself to her, really? Always listen to mom. I even thought she was crazy tonight, when in fact I was crazy. She said that I said on Friday night that I was going to make mashed potatoes tonight for our family dinner. I swore on my life those words never came out of my mouth. Well the witnesses said they did, and then I started to remember. Woah! I was to involved in my halloween costume Friday night to actually process what I said. Needless to say, mashed potatoes were not to be found when we got together. Of course MOM saves the day and makes some out of my box flakes. sorry mom! She was right again!