Sometimes for a lark I watch a show called "Hoarders". Or maybe it's for shock therapy. Boy O boy, them those people really have problems. The fact that there is no place free of debris to sit down in my casually kept home should give me a clue to my own hoarding tendencies. On the other hand, I don't understand people who don't bring their own chairs with them, wherever they go. I mean, really. How short-sighted of them.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
The first Wednesday of the month is free admission day at the Albuquerque Museum of Art and History. But it also turned out to be a snowy/cloudy/cold day. So I stayed home. Let's see, I could be arty all on my own... and I guess I am, here in my creative blogworld. That's not to say I don't have buckets of arts-n-crafts material (stuff) lying around the apartment. If it really were in buckets, I'd be way ahead of things.
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