
Thomas is on his way home from Virginia where he was playing his war-game with friends. I spent the entire day working like it was just another Monday.
I aged a lovely metal box, built another metal box, and picked out the things which I will use for the others. I have 5 in all. I then created some little metal cups for pearls for my two octopus pieces- so I can finish them finally. I also decided to make a tiny metal box for a sparrows leg. It will be a jewelry piece like None-Other! Haaa... I also worked on the new reliquary to scooters... Add in a could of trips in and out to the bathroom and to refresh my coffee. Take a few bites of some stuffing I had made for dinner the other night- and that was mostly my day.
*Sigh*
I probably should give myself a weekend to not do work- but it is truly hard to relax. All I think of now- is what I need to do/make and deadlines. Not that it is terrible- because I like those thoughts to some degree. It is just that I need to allow myself some time to not use my hands and brain.
Goodness- speaking of hands- mine are horribly aged from working so much- stained with all of the chemicals and patinas and- the nicks and scrapes from filing... No matter how much I scrub and wash them, they seem to just look the same... I guess I am secretly happy to see them so strong and so worked. But to the average person looking at me- well I am far from girlie!
I finished taking those pills which stopped my "Girl-Trouble" on Thursday. They completely screwed up my face- I am so broken out- I look like I have the chicken-pox. Luckily it is starting to subside and now I can feel my period beginning again. Hopefully this time I will not bleed for weeks. Uuugh! Damn it.
All of my complicated hormones have left me feeling at odds. I am somewhat down today. Makes sense I guess. I did not want to spend another full day working in the studio alone. I wanted to go play with Thomas and do mindless easy things like grocery shop and maybe ride my scooter for a change... I guess I can do it tomorrow- although I feel the SUNDAY blahs- coming. I always feel a little bit stressed about Sunday's.
Historically- Sunday is not one of my better days of the week. I feel the need to clean and well, Thomas is always thinking about Mondays... It just has never been a good day with the pressures of the approaching week... But I will try to make do.
So other than- all of that- I am waiting for him to get home and decide on what to do about dinner. Out or In- I am not sure. I am leaving it up to him to decide as he is the one who has been throwing dice all day and has driven back and forth to Virginia...
So there you have it. My day... mostly.
More later- as I need to go tidy myself up...
XoxoX
(I am still working on this little drawing... needs finishing)


















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