Punchy

I've spent the past hour or so cruising around the blog world, catching up with all the beautiful things everyone else is doing. I have nothing beautiful to share, because I've created nothing except piles of brush and many, many stumps. Tonight I'm tired, I'm REALLY tired actually, and strangely, looking for a fight. My reading of choice tonight started with those blogs that have a tendency to tick me off. Didn't work. I resisted the urge to make a cup of coffee and started reading some happier blogs, those that don't condescend or preach or push my buttons. I'm still tired, and I'm still a little punchy, but oh, the pretty pretty pictures. Thanks. :o) Let me share a few of my favourites.

Teri should, by all rights, be irritated, but she's starting over, and it looks great. And Amy's rooting through some UFOs - luscious! Renske's son just got married - mazel tov! (And don't you love the colour of that canola!? Dee appreciates her husband Roger, especially since he's not a 17 year old crack addict! Rian had a great game and a house cleaner. Lucky! Jessie (whose daughter, I just realized, was in Tori's Jump camp last week) has added 3 more chickens to the family. I think I envy her little farm more than Rian's house cleaner. If she got a cow, I think I'd have to move in.

Oh, and Tori found this t-shirt online. I think Fitzy's daughter Erika would get the reference. And enjoy it, a lot.

OH!! One more thing. Look over there-> Dana's giving away a quilt! A finished, beautiful quilt. Please consider not entering her draw, so that my chances improve. :o) Details, rules, and some pretty yummy looking skin care stuff are at Old Red Barn. Go. Now!

'night all. I'm heading upstairs before the punchy comes back.