Peter can just like pick her up by one leg, swing her around, catch her in mid air and hold her like this and she just gazes lovingly at him. I can scratch her under the chin and give her hugs and that's it, that's the only way I don't get my nose bitten off. She is sweet, she really is, just can just kind of be, um, a jerk.On the crafty front, I'm still trying to work up the motivation to finish these like 6 sheets of shrinky dinks I drew out about a week ago.

The lines need to be thickened up a bit and then the painstaking coloring and blending begins. Then the cutting, shrinking, edging, finishing, and stringing. No wonder I can't seem to muster the motivation to get started.
I'm having a tough time deciding on venues - what to list on Etsy, what to list on Artfire, do I give up one entirely in favor of the other, do I list supplies on one and handmade on the other, do I give up selling online and just concentrate on shows? So confusing. I like both and am frustrated by both for different reasons, so it is difficult to come to any kind of decision. I'm just halfheartedly listing here and there. I figure I'll wait and see if I get into the ArtStar, and then decide.
Last night I made breakfast for dinner - awesome french toast sandwiches stuffed with cream cheese and strawberries topped with sliced bananas and strawberries and syrup. I would have taken a picture to post, but last time I took a picture of food I cooked to put on the internets Peter was like "You're not going to be one of those people, are you?" I just started really cooking lately, and I'm proud of my food! Way to crush my dreams, baby.
Off to make a mess eating a blood orange and get down to some kind of work!


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