Good things and bad things, right? So we're on number two of the (possible) three minor bad things...and I'm paranoid about what the third one will be.
First we have my car going into the shop on Saturday because last week I was dumber than ever and slightly rear-ended someone...I say "slightly" because we were both stopped at a light and I just decided to step on the gas peddle when I was zoned out thinking about make-your-own-sundae parties and saw the people in the lane to my right moving...time to go, right? Yeah, not so much. I am SO ridiculously ashamed...I have never gotten in an accident, well not one that I caused. Best part was I hit a 17-year-old kid who was so polite and composed I wanted his parents to call me just so I could ask them how to raise a teenage boy to be like that...his truck's chrome bumper just needs to be straightened out a little...our minivan has a lovely trailer-hitch sized hole punctured in it...did I mentioned how ashamed I am? I felt compelled to let every insurance adjuster I spoke to know all about how ashamed I was...they were kind and reassured me this happens to everyone...as did my endlessly understanding husband...but I'm still SO very mad at myself.
So minor problem #2...Tuesday night my friend Karen and I were headed out on our now second annual Christmas light search...which means driving around in our pajamas with Starbucks in hand looking for good houses to critique with our shared love of Christmas lights--totally fun...but it helps when your garage door will go all the way up to let your car out...oh but wait the power is out to one third of the house...Sean then spent the next three hours either on the phone with his dad or our brother-in-law trying everything they could think of (don't worry though he manually opened the door and Karen & I were out looking at lights--we found the COOLEST neighborhood ever in Brea...seriously we were there for an hour it was so good)...moral of the story is we had to find an electrician yesterday to fix an outlet that was beyond fried...the culprit is most likely our Christmas lights so we had to do some rearranging and Sean has a fun outlet mapping project he was assigned by the electrician so we know what's plugged-in on what breaker...we both have learned more about electricity in the last couple of days than we ever wanted to know...but probably should have known, huh?
So #3 might be out there...and I'm hoping that, maybe, my hefty paranoia will protect me from it...maybe not.
One of the good things that's happened in the last few days is I received a holiday kit that I was super lucky to be asked to design...I got to play putting together paper, a couple of my favorite Christmas stamps and the Daisy D's vintage designs that I've been loving...it was a fantastic opportunity to come my way...despite stupid car accidents and electrical problems I am one lucky girl :)
It's for a site that will be up in a few days and the owner is an amazing lady...if you think I'm productive you should listen to what she does on a daily basis like it's no big deal...makes me look like a lazy schmuck. :) Anyways, as much as the thought of self-promoting anything makes me want to jump out of my skin, I am really excited for her and her new endeavor...if you're interested in the kit you can e-mail Susan now to find out the details and/or order...she also has gathered some GREAT scrapbookers for a design team and was telling me about the 58 layouts and projects she's already gathered from them...I can't wait to see what they've made!
Since the kit is already sitting on my desk and I have power back to my computer I think I'm going to print out some recent holiday photos and try to make stuff...who needs to exercise, right? :)