About sleep...

This was so awesome, but my camera has outlived its usefulness.

It seems like I have THE best ideas when I'm trying to fall asleep at night.  I wish I could say that when my head hits the pillow, I'm OUT. It's just not that way.  For example, I will be thinking of a lovely transformation that will happen to one of the projects out in the garage.  That alone should make me tired, but no.  I am just getting started.  I then imagine what I will sell it for.  What the lovely price tag should look like.  Whether or not Fleatiques is really a name I want to forever be associated with, because I'm not even fond of it, but haven't dreamed up something better. All the great and catchy names have been snapped up by all the clever and talented people out there. (Who are nice enough to blog and share their great ideas). That is how new ideas are born.  Thanks, all you wonderful creative sources of inspiration.

And its off to bed I go...I hope to sleep! Of course, in the morning I'll have forgotten all the nights musings...*sigh*

What a mess!

Sometimes we get snow.  I love the monotone of this pic, esp. the skeletal poppies.

There is this problem that has come to my attention.  Somebody keeps recording what time it is when I'm blogging, and it just doesn't look good.  But I really do wake up early and make my hubby breakfast (an egg sandwich, so good with turkey and havarti cheese) at 5:15 am.  And then there's those girls that need some assistance getting off to school. (Bus arrival 8:05 am)  They would choose to look neglected. SOMEONE needs to tell them that they make these really neat tools called brushes.  Makes your hair look nice.  Oh, and didn't you wear that shirt yesterday? Thought so, there's spaghetti sauce strategically located on your left sleeve.

I'm off to bed now to catch a few Z's. I really do like to sleep.