I had a really rough morning, too much to explain, but as a way to escape my sadness, I decided to hit the "next blog" button on blogger. I stumbled upon a wonderful blog by www.nessadeeart.blogspot.com and found this post of her "confessions". I was struck by how many of them we had in common, right down to the Diet Dr Pepper. Please take a minute to look at her blog, she seems like an amazing person.
These are her (and my) confessions....
My studio is so messy right now, I can barely walk through it.
:: I made my kids waffles with whipped cream and syrup just so I could steal
:: I have a major case of artist’s block.
:: In a little over a week I will be displaying my art at a coffee shop
downtown. I haven’t near enough pieces painted yet.
:: I lost my Diet Dr. Pepper somewhere in my house this morning, and I’ve yet
to find it.
:: I might have finished the Diet D.P. and it’s now in the trash. I can’t
:: I drink sodas so fast that I don’t remember if I’ve finished them.
:: I now eat peanut butter mixed with plain yogurt. It’s kind of gross, but I
look forward to it every day.
:: My door knob falls off my front door every time we shut it. It’s been this
way for at least 3 months.
:: I didn’t brush my teeth this morning.
:: It took me 2 hours to get my camera battery off the charger into the
camera. Somewhere in the walk from the charger to the camera I misplaced the
battery because I forgot what I was doing and started cleaning.
:: Somewhere between cleaning the bathrooms, I misplaced the bathroom
cleaners because I forgot what I was doing and started to blog.
:: I finally found the battery in the bathroom only to put it in my camera
and find that the camera was still dead. Cursed camera! I put “buy a new camera”
on my to-do list.
:: I’m wearing the same clothes as I was wearing yesterday. The sad thing is
that I got up, changed out of my pjs into workout clothes to go to the gym, came
home, took a bath, and made an effort to dig the clothes out of the dirty
laundry to put them back on. Sigh.
:: Sometimes I wish I didn’t have a dog. It’s mainly when I find dog hair in
my paintings, bed, food, hair, bath, etc. etc.
:: I just noticed that I never plugged my battery charger into the outlet,
hence the dead camera. Cursed brain! I put “buy a new brain” on my to-do
:: I think it’s time for ice cream.