I thought Iíd had time yesterday, but I ate my dinner before eight-o-clock and a handful of souls know that suck an action puts me right to sleep. I was groggy and useless last night.
Bleh. Anyway, itís back on schedule for me. Or at least it seems that way. Good thing, too, I need something to get my mind off matter of the home, the heart, and the pocket book. Now, with great enthusiasm, I sleep the sleep of the longing.
Oh, incidentally, Iím pondering the idea of doing some sort of Commissions, and have been working on Prints for Natch Art for a while. Matters of the Pocketbook, as I had said. Still, the idea appeals to me, but I rather wonder if anyone is interested in such things. HmmmÖWell, itís an idea worth pondering, at any rate.
Peace Ouch, hommies.