Altered Journal

On Friday, I went to the monthly scrappin crop at the hall of Munroe and Gray, to find my girlfriends there to share the evening with. And beside me was none other than Marlene. She gave to me an intriguing package all wrapped up in toille and I fell in love at first site. She had altered a journal for me and gave it to me so that I could capture bits and pieces about my trip when I go to California at the end of the month. I love this journal, because it's a little piece of Marlene. Because it's a little piece of her endearing creativity.