Rubber stamps. Here is a wonderful find from my very own garage. I tried to sell it in a garage sale a couple years ago for $20. Crazy people missed their chance! So, now that I have found it again, I am trying to figure out what to do with it.
Y'all know I am not a project person. The first thought was throw 'em all in a jar and adore them. My second thought was to buy some heavier stock paper and make word cards. You know...like flashcards. Hmm...wonder if those would sell. Otherwise, I'll close the cute wooden case and slap a price on them for Primitiques. Not sure which way to go.
As a follow up to Mammo Madness (yesterday's post), I thought I'd let y'all know that I spoke with my doctor today. She was appalled by the things the tech said to me and with my permission (and yours), she is going to contact the tech's supervisor. No one should be subjected to that talk. It would be one thing if she were a friend messing around...but, in a professional setting, it was wrong. Amen.
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