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a full time artist, stepmother, radio personality, and mom to an energetic Chug dog, tries to get through the days without committing a felonious act. My life is a rickety Zen circus.

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Monday, August 13, 2012

quick peek

still getting there, but hopeful....


the left corner is where the cozy chair is going.  i have to hack the carpet off with a box cutter, since my work table is waaay to big and waaay too heavy to move.  likewise my desk.  the question then becomes what to do with the floor?  it's bald plywood underneath, and even if i promise to wear shoes or slippers on it, puppy and kitty have none.  and honestly, i've tried doing the iditarod-style boots on miss diva once or twice before, and i'd rather chew my hand off than do that again.  bulimia cat? not even going there.  so now i have to move that big empty shelving unit over to my bench and transfer all the stuff.  the unit is a few inches larger than the space it needs to fit into, but i will do some Albert Einstein space/time continuum on it and jam the bastard in.  i've worked too hard for this to not fit.  and yes - i measured first.  it grew.  (by the way - have you played with the kitty on the right side of this blog?  move your cursor around on it.  and hover on the white spot on his chest.  yes - i'm easily amused)
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