It Wasn't Supposed to Be Like This

No. It was not. Today I had plans to catch up on those jobs I find difficult if not impossible to do with the two original 'Little People' at my side.

But, that weird eye-migraine hit, and my plans changes.

Once I could move around, I still was hesitant to run up and down steps and necessary things like that, so I sat myself down and made some more "Borrowers".

I found some interesting accessories for them, and had a wonderful time in my own 'Little People' world.

But, after only a short while, the glue smell started to get to me, so I meticulously packed everything up and into a box for later. Tiny buttons, small spools, paper flowers, bits and bobs of what-not.

Quite by accident, I backed into the box and knocked it over. Yes. I did that. It is just SO me, how could I not have?

I really cannot imagine why everyone in the whole world doesn't want to make little Borrower people out of stuff found around the house.

Especially a girl with a marble glued to her tea-dyed-cheese-cloth head.

What's not to love about that?

I feel perfectly fine now. At 11:55 pm.