Tomorrow is Saturday and I
have to work. I would so rather be doing anything with my husband or anything
in my studio (which of course is not actually functioning at the moment for
much of anything except a bit of journaling). I know where my pastels are, but
can't get to my paper. The easel is handy but no surface to lay out the
pastels. If I were not working, we could probably get my working space set up
tomorrow. I'll buck up.
I will be able to go out to breakfast with my love at least - our Saturday ritual.
I hope it is a beautiful day.
Last couple weeks my spare time has been spent getting our rental house ready
to rent and moving my shelves over to the new house. Everything is so time
consuming.
This post sounds very negative for some reason, but I don't feel that is
appropriate to my mood. I feel great and am happy despite the hours I've been
working. I do love my job and am glad of that.
No pics today - hopefully soon.
The neighbor just came home and when they opened the garage door, there was a
dog standing there barking and wagging like crazy. Funny thing - he just stood
there right in front of the car and didn't move until the absolutely last
moment. Strange.
Good night all!
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