It was an eerily quiet Sunday. The kids had gone to their friend's house; somewhere in the bowels of our home my hubby was hunkered down in front of a football game. I sat at the kitchen table gazing into a cup of steaming tea, allowing the stress of the whirlwind week to lift from my shoulders.
It had been so long since I had had some me time that I was in a type of jet lag. Then it hit me! I had hours all to myself and free from the worries of day-to-day life. It took me a few minutes that morning to realize this day was mine and I could do anything I wanted without interruption. I jumped out of my chair and cleared the table off. What I wanted to do was scrapbook until my eyeballs fell out. Ideas popped into my head for several great pages and I knew I had all the scrapbooking supplies to get them done!
