I have a friend I call Dufus. She calls me Dork. If you spend any time at all reading my short stories and have hung around me you will understand how I earned that nick-name. Dufus is a true friend. Know how I know? When she goes to get a bagel she buys an extra one for me and has it at the bottom of the bag because she knows that even if I'm on a diet, and I'm always on a diet, I will want to start taking pieces of hers. She also buys extra scrapbook supplies when she sees something I like because she knows I will be bummed I missed out on getting it because I was most likely working at my day job. When she watches my dog she comes in and watches tv with the silly animal so she is not lonely. I can go on and on but you get the idea.
In turn I have had to put aside my phobia of needles and accompany her to get her first chemo treatment after her mastectomy . I tired to hold a smile and be supportive as I am sure I was turning 3 shades of green and trying not to black out. I had to try and stay positive which for me is a hard thing to do since I am a chronic worrier. Yes of course I was worried about her health through this whole ordeal. We are less like Lucy and Ethel and more like Lucy and Ricky. I reciprocate the pet-watching duties when she is out of town although her bird can take off my finger and her dog barks at me non-stop and runs away so not much chance of me petting her while watching TV.
We used to do a lot of scrapbooking together but then along came work. We still get together when I go to her crops at Scrampers in Torrance, CA and we show each other projects we made. I made these bottles on a whim. We decided to put them into a video so here goes nothing.
We will ALWAYS give you the names of the manufactures and will continue to be FREE!
Hope you enjoy them.