OMG - I cant stop!!!!! I've tried, but I just can't stop!!!
It's an addiction. It's a disease, really.
And, it's sooooo bad. I am hesitant to even bring it up on the blog here. BUT - the first step to any recovery is to admit it, right?
The Wife has urged me on. And, I can't thank her enough for the love and support she has given me through these terrible times.
I also know that YOU - the Scrubbie Nation - are behind me. Your notes of support of my digiscrapping and blogging have been so encouraging and, well, gosh darn it - swell.
I am, of course, speaking about ... *gulp....
*scrubbie wipes the tears away.
Yes, - this TV show is SO terrible BUT I just can't stop. Those moments of fantasy where I am sitting in the driver seat - foot heavy on the accelerator - very kewl flashy light thingy inside - nifty voice speaking to me... OH YA. It's a rush. It's so exciting. It's, it's, it's...... AAAAAAAAAACK!
So - tonight when I win the lottery draw in about a half hour - goin' out and gonna git me a kewl car JUST LIKE THAT ONE!!!!!!
In the meantime - a digital layout to keep me sane.
It's the Wife's grandmammy and grandpappy way back in 1938 on their hitchin' day. Apparently, as I am told, the wife's daddy was born not too long after. It's Scrubby-Scandolous!