Day 189.........What was I thinking?

Day 189.........What was I thinking?

3 Girls and 4 Suitcases.

Yesterday, my good friend, the wonderful Charlene, began a 100 day doodle-fest. She draws the most wonderful wee monsters and had committed to drawing them for 100 days.
In the spirit of helping others feel all sunshiny and bright, I told her that I would join her in her 100 days of doodling.
After the fact. I am wondering what posessed me? I already do this daily blog and adding in another 'daily' may just prove to be too much pressure.
Who am I trying to kid. What else do I do in a normal day-right? But I am finding that my days disappear without my noticing it and sometimes without seeming to accomplish very much.
The other thing about this doodling is that, this morning when I was doing Day 2, I did a half dozen before I felt it was barely acceptable. Usually, when I make cards, posts etc with my wee Angels, the first drawing is the one that goes. There is no perfect and I always draw from my heart.
Today, I think that my Ego got in there first and it was really persistent. In fact, I'm not sure that my heart won out in the end. The doodle is posted on FB and the exercise convinced me of my present continuous need for the Bach remedy Agrimony because I was so pre-occupied by what people would think of my less than perfect doodle.
Yesterday didn't hold too much more. I was glad to hear that Bill and his dad had a nice dinner out, together. We all wish we could have been there too, to celebrate Grandads birthday.
Our Friday Pizza evening movie was Dirty Dancing, which Ali' hadn't seen but she had seen the stage show. Patrick didn't float her boat but she did enjoy the music.
I had Pizza out of the freezer for dinner due to the fact that I bulk-bought some of the stuff I love, weeks ago when it was half-price. Seeing that I am not a big pizza eater between Fridays, how was I going to get through it other than eating it on a Friday whilst the girls got their usual from Pizza Pizza?
Yummy, it was.
And that's a wrap for Friday folks. Or is it a pizza?
Much Love,
Lxx