Food photos get taken at almost every single meal I eat and most of them end up in my Project Life. It's actually kind of amazing to me how looking at a photo of what I ate brings back so many memories of the moment. I hated this breakfast. Everything was gross. A big disappointment.
I take selfies in virtually any mirror I can find all day long. I posted this story on instagram and facebook: For this particular shot, I was in the hotel elevator with a man. When I turned towards the back of the elevator to take the photo, he reacted very weirdly. I tried to explain that I was a scrapbooker and it just didn't seem to make the situation any better. Luckily it was a short ride!
I am reminded that this collection of little stories is the reason I started scrapbooking. They're the main reason that I'm Project Life obsessed. Because none of these photos are really "pretty enough" to scrapbook, but I know they'll find a home in my Project Life album. And the stories I've shared today will all be included and safely tucked away. I love that!
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