Since we last chatted my litle world has been in complete turmoil. I successfully managed to extend weekend of moving into atleast a week. Lets see... where shall I begin? How about last Wednesday.. I was moving the VERY FIRST box from our rental when I stepped on a stone paver(a round, loose one) outside and sprained my ankle. OK.. start off moving day on crutches in an aircast. GREAT. Where next?? Oh yeah.. Fri, Sat and Sun I felt nauseous and Monday, well, its not pretty. I ended up in the ER at 11 pm and got 2 bags of fluid and medicine for my stomach and nausea. That puts a slight damper on Illo Friday, Studio Friday, and my ENTIRE LIFE. Today, THURSDAY, I now feel pretty good. Back to myself, but now I have a sh*tload of work to be done, and a very tired body to do it with.
OK.. enough gripping. My bed in calling. Tomorrow, I will accomplish ALOT. It will be a good day.
~I am a thirty-something, somewhat educated woman who makes home with my husband, three kids and two dogs.
~I have seen most of the world. ~I have sinned, loved, lost, forgiven, forgotten, quit, but never given up. ~I love creating- life, art, messes, love. ~I love cleaning up- life, art, messes, love. ~I have a dark side. ~I love rainy days. ~I have a sick sense of humor. ~I believe that paint and/or fabric can make anything beautiful. ~I love the Met in NYC.~I love History. ~I forget lots of things-names, faces, what I just said, phone messages. ~I have no regrets-every step (good or bad) has brought me to this moment, and it's marvelous. ~I love making my children laugh- most of all I love it when they make me laugh...