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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Saturday, January 18, 2014
whaaa
yes. we have cold & Snow again. lots of both. Henry is not happy. he is eating the rug in protest. if that would work, i'd eat it too. his girlfriend came over yesterday for a wild run, so at least there's that. husband & i started out the day on the wrong foot, so it should be a loooong weekend. again. but i have too much to do in the studio to get sucked into all that nastiness. i just had waffles with berries and VANILLA flavored cool whip, so i'm all sunshine inside. Bulimia cat is napping on the fiber piece I just finished for a juried exhibition. nice. thanks. my neighbor's husband has been banished to the outdoors to smoke, and i can smell it come in the leaky windows of my studio. i can't believe i used to smell like that. and i hope it doesn't settle into my fiber work. i took the pieces to be photographed for the entry, but can't get them attached to the form. of course, the deadline is monday. aaarrgghh. it will only save as a web archive, the bastardly thing, and i need it as a jpeg. will continue to try. so by 9am, the stress fairy was chasing me down. but i have a secret weapon, so be gone stress fairy. and i'm off to the frozen tundra to walk away from this bad fairy. my walking plan is going so well! who knew?
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