I got an email from the editor of a local magazine today asking if I could be their featured artist in the winter issue. I was really excited about that, too. I went to the library ALONE and picked out geography books and (fun books on CD) for our road trip. I chatted with the ladies from work outside. I went home and broke out the paints. I spread everything out and the set the wax to warm then walked across the street in my painted overalls and had some enchiladas. I imagined I was a solitary urban artist who painted all day and didn't cook. I came home, pushed paint around, talked to the women who are closest to me about how they can't find work.
I'D LIKE TO GIVE A SHOUT OUT TO MY GOOD FRIEND WENDY!
I LOVE YOU - YOU'RE AWESOME!
I relaxed. Then my kids came home. Like someone (wild monkeys) sneaking up on you in the dark (of you relaxedness.) I saw clearly why I never usually get things done and felt very grateful for my 5 hours of awesomeness.
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