Cash in a shoebox.

Yesterday's nap (plus waking up feeling better) had me hoping I was on my way to being done with this cold. Not so, my friends. My face hurts. It is full of snot. You can say, "Gross," but you know what I'm talking about.

I am going to buy a humidifier and hope that it helps. My Nyquil haze lasts all day and I'm ready to be present in the world again. I have an exciting life! Why, just last night Jessica and Jenny came over to hang out at my place. They deemed it "very Vanessa," and "super cute." So you see, I have a lot to be well for, like lounging in my casa, buying things for my casa, leaving my casa and then coming back to my casa.....I wanted to have a yard sale, but that turned out not to work. Let's make a list of the things this cold has changed:

BAD STUFF:
Face hurts/full of snot
Achy bod
Worried about waking up with snot on my face in front of Trevor

GOOD STUFF:
I don't have to work a full day until Sunday, so I have time to get well
Trevor offered to get me a small bowl of ice cream at 6:30am because I was feeling so yucky
Nyquil dreams give me something to think about all day (weird stuff)

Anyway, enough about that- let's look at some stuff by Mary Blair. I love it.

If I ever decorate a child's room, it will have some Mary Blair flair.