I'm sitting at my desk and I get a call from the receptionist ... a box was just delivered for me. I couldn't imagine what it was. Perhaps something for one of my attys. No. It was addressed to me. And upon further inspection ... A CRICUT Expression. I had ordered it one of those nights I couldn't sleep.
Now just what in the hay do I think I'm going to do with this. I use fabric. I sew. I make dolls. I make quilts. I haven't a clue where to begin creating with paper.
Oh well, I have 30 days to try it out and if I'm not satisfied, I can return it.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
I don't know what it is or why, but lately I haven't been able to sleep very well. Seems I always find myself awake around 2-4 o'clock in the morning. Right around the time that all those infomercials are airing. There's on in particular that's on, seems like, whenever I open my eyes ... the commercial for the CRICUT Expression die-cutting machine. Each time I see the commercial, I am more and more intrigued. And each time I tell myself, I'm not going to order that thing. I'm a fabriholic not a paper-fein. (I declare I'm beginning to think maybe it's some kind of conspiracy. LOL)