I am sitting in a conference room with a view of the beach in January. Palm tree, reflection of the sun on the water, white sand, 50 degrees. And because I cannot go to a scrapbook event without something happening, I am sick and my oldest daughter is at home with a fever. Of course. At least it's pretty outside. Not that I'm outside. I'm inside at a table with Bethy Beth and Megatron waiting for Prof. Dr. Hillary to get here. My throat hurts, I have a cough, and my head feels foggy. I've been here since 3 o'clock yesterday and I've done one layout. Pathetic.
Here's the layout.
My hair looks weird today. I think it's the water. Or the fact that I left my shampoo and conditioner at home and used the hotel kind. Plus there is no coffee here. I came down from my room and the coffee was gone. I'm uncaffeinated. Surely my hair does better on caffeine. I know I do.
More later.
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