I just finished making my alphabet cards for a 4x4 swap. That's a Jack-in-the-pulpit (flower) on the left and since my letter was "J" I though about our journey. Not the jouney to get to grandma's house but the journey through this life.
One of the women in my clothpaperstudio group was just handed a real wammy by her husband. Yes, you know what's coming the old "I want a divorce" of course with the "I've got to find myself" kiss off. With a little snooping on her part there was ........ another woman. Now this just chaps my hide, not that he left her, not that their marraige is or was in trouble (it's possible she never saw it coming) yeah you know when they still continue to tell you they looooooooove you and all that. What just sent me into over drive was the silly stupid women who seem to be so willing to take up with married men. OK, confession I did stupid stuff like that in my youth, what in the world was I thinking. The payback is diffinently not worth the price of admission. However, with age comes wisdom. Don't do it I repeat myself do not take up with married men. Not only will you reap what you sowed but you will reap distruction to your own household.
I've put my pulpit back in the closet for a momment.
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