Just woke up. Was hoping that the coffee table blunder would have magically disappeared through the night. It didn't ( Read more... )

I want to throw up... I want to scream... I want to smash something... and then I want to feel bad that I am so angry over something that is so material. Hmph. I was just cleaning Caty's art mess off of the coffee table which usually just consists of small pieces of cut of paper. She loves to cut up paper. Occasionally there's the markers on ( Read more... )