So I got an email from one of the SITS gals last week telling me that she has my Cricut in her car but hasn't posted it, she'll be in my area for a wedding over the weekend though. Fantastic. I'll go pick it up. I felt like a groupie. I pulled up to the hotel, secretly hoping that I'd see her in person. I walked through the carpark scoping each car and person, secretly wondering if 'that' was her. It never was 'her'. I won't say I wasn't just a little disappointed. These girls are fantastic.
After I flashed my ID at the hotel reception, they passed over my Cricut. I felt like I should be sending 'my' (yep, she's mine now) SITSta a message.
'Secret Agent T has the package. I repeat has the package'. I didn't send it. I wanted to. I didn't want her to think I'm 'weird', so shhhh, don't tell her okay.
I broke open my Cricut this morning. Jay and I had a lovely time playing with it. Check out my first project
I popped a large sea sponge into the bucket and then filled it with caramel apple pops. Then in went my letters which stood so well when stuck into the sea sponge.