I am a ninety-year-old woman.
Don't believe me? You will after listening to today's occurrences.
Occurrence #1: I was on my daily run, and suddenly got incredibly nauseous, hot, and dizzy.
I was confused as to what I was doing, where I was, and was having a hard time keeping my body moving. I had to run to a gas station and pick up a germy pay phone to call my husband collect to come pick me up.
Occurrence #2: I help my mom a few days a week with her estate sale business. I knew I had to be there at five tonight for a sale, and planned my day accordingly. On my way to the sale, I looked at my car clock and it said 6:00. I freaked out and realized that it was actually an hour later than I had thought it was. The worst part is that I got into the shower at 4:30 because I thought that would give me a little over an hour to get ready and be there on time... ummm...
Occurrence #3: When I arrived to the neighborhood, I frantically parked and ran up to the house as fast as I could. I thought it was weird that not many lights were on, and as I walked inside, saw babies run by with diapers. I WAS IN THE WRONG HOUSE.
Maybe this is what happens when you have too many things going on...
On a crafty note, tonight for Young Women's (a youth group I'm in charge of) we made cute pillows that are SO simple to make.
Cut your fabric into a big square. (however big you want)
Place two pieces of fabric together.
Cut out squares around the edges.
Cut slits in the fabric as seen in step two.
Tie the corresponding pieces together, and leave open one side.
Stuff with batting, tie the rest up...
and done!