Can you imagine staying at this motel?

Handcrafted vintage-style journals and all that goes into creating them! May also include bits of my life, my family, my friends, and my other art forms!
(Based on "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie" by Laura Numeroff)
If you give a Mom a muffin, She'll want a cup of coffee to go with it. She'll pour herself some. The coffee will get spilled by her three year old. She'll wipe it up.
Wiping the floor, she will find some dirty socks. She'll remember she has to do some laundry. When she puts the laundry in the washer, She'll trip over some snow boots and bump into the freezer. Bumping into the freezer will remind her she has to plan dinner for tonight.
She will get out a pound of hamburger. She will look for her cookbook (101 Things to Make With a Pound of Hamburger). The cookbook is sitting under a pile of mail. She will see the phone bill, which is due tomorrow. She will look for her checkbook.
The checkbook is in her purse that is being dumped out by her two year old. She'll smell something funny. She'll change the two year old. While she is changing the two year old the phone will ring. Her four year old will answer it and hang up.
She remembers that she wants to phone a friend to come for coffee on Friday. Thinking of coffee will remind her that she was going to have a cup. She will pour herself some.
And chances are...... If she has a cup of coffee...... Her kids will have eaten the muffin that went with it.
As I head out the door, I am faced with a mirror that reflects the mirror behind me.
I can see the back of me. I don’t like to see the back of me. I now know that not only am I fat, but so are my elbows.
Fat elbows! I mean that is just wrong!
I can see that the back of hair isn’t styled as nicely as the front.
I can see when I wear a bra that doesn’t fit and causes my back fat to be more noticeable.
Did I mention that I don’t like these mirrors? I really don’t.
Even the elevators here are completely mirrored.
In my head, I don’t look like what I do in the mirror.
Does that make any sense?
I am always a little surprised when I see myself in the mirror. There is always that split second where I wonder who that is. The person in my head is about 20 yrs younger and at least 50 pounds lighter.
I have decided to boycott mirrors.
I thought about just avoiding the bathroom, but being here for 8 hours and not peeing would not be a good idea. So instead I will just stop looking in the mirror, I will keep my head down in the elevator and while washing my hands and exiting the bathroom. People may think I am odd, but I won’t have to face that fat stranger in the mirror.
Ya so, I like being in denial J
This was my friend’s wedding. It was her 2nd marriage and she said this time she was going to do it her way, as apposed to her Mother’s way. The wedding was definitely different, yet still lovely and oh so fun.
Although the wedding was not traditional, the 1st Class Wedding Invitations were.
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This is a flip-through of a recently completed journal of mine. I call it GG (grungy Gretchen), it is so far from my usual style but I enjoy...