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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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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Wednesday, January 22, 2014
negative negative negative
it is negative 17 degrees out. i mean, after negative 10, it's just showing off. no sleep last night. wicked pain. wicked nightmares. plans to rest and nap with Hen today, but feel like i should be going to a local job fair. a long list of participating employers held promise, but when i checked closer the opportunities were for truck drivers and high techies…nothing in between. feeling a bit useless these days, as my fiber project is finished and back from the photog, but nothing new dancing on my table. lots of ideas for a project, but no ambition. are you depressed yet?? the sun is shining, though, and my studio is brightly lit. Hen is napping on my lap, refusing to go outside to potty, and still unsure if he'll be in trouble if he uses the wee wee pads i set out in a big square for him. husband does not want him using them, but i say It's Too Cold For Man OR Beast outside. no wonder pupper is confused. the voices grew loud last night. i am making an executive decision to walk the treadmill, shower, and go back to bed. i envy those with a purpose today.
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