It was a week without complaints

Been around people who if their mouth is opening is complaining? Yeah.

Well, with the OS and photo viewer updates my old camera doesn't quite talk to the computer, I could use a card reader but f**k it. So there aren't any in progress shots, just what I took with the iTouch which will now be my daily general use go to camera.

In short the "art journal" was looking more and more depressing as I went through it and I really wasn't wanting a record of three cars, two car totalling accidents, and one Blarney medicated with Monsters. After all I put the important stuff here and/or in my private diary. Mix with the want to collect story inspiring stuff, the one collage book, and wanting to put in nuggets of wisdom ala a commonplace book and the result it this. Working title Utility Book until I find a meme or something I like.

So I took the art journal and collages apart, putting the scraps in a bin to make paper out of, and got in to other supplies to add other stuff like things I cut out from Fruits books and printed out things and all that fun stuff. 

All this is left over from the stuff I already put in to the book so there are collages to make and pages for entries about stuff I want to remember. I need to put in some good ideas and notes that I took out of the old art journal thing.

You're weird, I like you might be a good title. And it wouldn't be my book if there weren't things that had been torn out of other books.

Some pages might end up with just writing. There are differences between horror and terror and I can't remember if I put that book on my wish list or not because I've sampled so many.

I cut up one of those big books of roses awhile back too but I never really did anything with it. Repressitall when it comes to my attempts to grow roses.

A new year is approaching, depending on whose calendar you follow, so it might be a good time for change.

I'm already missing the quiet time I was having. At the moment there are arbitray rules where I have to put up with one set but other people get to follow others. I'm "wrong" for "taking it that way" and all the usual things that have picked out Kim as the root of all the problems. Thus I don't know what to do when someone truly compliments me or believes I'm a capable adult who has their own thoughts.