I love my old little feather pillow but it's beating me up!
I noticed these scratches on my face today
I use to get these scratches on my face all the time and I never knew why or how. My mom would always ask, "What happened here?"
I finally realized it was my beloved pillow when I was lying on it and the end of the feather stabbed me. I haven't slept with it as much after that but I did last night since I couldn't sleep. Will I ever learn my lesson?
Tonight was mosaic night with the tulsa craft mafia!
I've never done that before and it was a lot of fun! I was boring and just did checkered. I wish I could be the person who was awesome and could make cool pictures out of it!