ack. had to flee from the horrors of a precious memories 'class'. It's sort of like a tupperware party for scrapbooking. All I could think was, 'run away! run away!'. Poor S, she got suckered into hosting that. Glad I could escape!

Last thing I need to do is waste an evening doing creatively inhibited scrapbooking. I only got 2 weeks left of relative freedom till hopefully junior decides to come out, so I don't want to do stuff I hate. Maybe I'll take in a movie...