I am quite scatter-brained today (love that idiom). I went on a "girl-trip" with two of my friends (I usually limit myself to one friend at a time). Four of us are thinking about getting together every so often and creating STUFF . . . (we refuse to call it art lest that make it too important) . . . and my mind has just been SCREAMING with ideas about what we might create. I've already thought of about 4 things which would be more than my share, undoubtedly. And then . . . along came jones and broke my garage door. The car is trapped. I'll be like Scarlet and think about that tomorrow. WHEW. Strange little day.