So I'm trying. I'm trying really hard. With only three hundred days to go! (OMG!)
The supply list and instructions came for "The Ultimate Scrapbook Cruise"'s projects that we'll be doing on the ship. And wouldn't you know it, the three shades of ink pads that you need by Tim Holtz's distressing inks, I don't have. I know - hard to believe. I have some of them, but not the ones the instructor is asking for. I HAVE to have the right ones. The exact ones. (Don't I?) If not, I'll be an out cast in the class. The other scrappers will laugh at me. Like one of those slow motion dreams where everyone points and laughs. That when people look at the book they will say - "Oh my! Look at that! She used "dirty paper" colored brown ink, not the "vintage brown" she was suppose to! Ugh! How did she possibly think the book would come out beautiful!" I know they will say that. So I have to get the EXACT colors; don't I? I have a coupon. Does that help?
Don't I have to have the exact ones?
It's hard. Addiction is hard. I see now why people with really additions count the days. Because each day is a struggle to stay on course. You want it. You NEED it. You want to have that Bo-Bunny fall flower that is glowing orange within it's package. You want the scary Halloween monsters that make you smile just looking at them. You want the latest stickles, embossing powders and stamps, paper, punches, because you just took a card class and got to play with all of it. (Oh that "Hands On" stuff makes you want to take it all home. - They know what they are doing there.)
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