A new week. I wonder what it will have in store for me. Something good I hope.

Today I have been crunching numbers. Numbers hate me, they always have. They simply do not make sense to me. I envy my best friend, numbers always make sense to her. Even when things are at their worse and she's under a ton of stress she can calculate numbers like a wild women. Me, I don't know. I probably should avoid numbers whenever possible, the calculator and I never agree. I always have to check and recheck and still it's like number roulette. Ya just never know what number is going to come up.

On the bright side I should escape number hell tomorrow and I can go back to what I truly love...dropping beads everywhere.

Beckie