Sunday, May 24, 2009

I'm tempted to say that there just don't seem to be enough hours in a day. But I know that's not true. It's all about how I use the time I'm given.

I'm working on it. Promise.

Crazy, really, one of the things I've wanted to do (and have done) the most for my whole life is write. I have a stack of manuscripts in the bottom drawer. And a fabulous novel almost done on the computer, that keeps calling...

In the meantime, I've gotten my etsy shops up and running and am trying to get great photos with the digital camera I've borrowed until I can buy my own. (thanks, Sheryl! xoxox) Because painting is way up there on the list of things I love to do, too. Things that make me happy.

VERY excited about an order of Christmas ornaments for an adorable shop in Alabama. Which means my hands in clay all next week. Tactile, sexy, zen.

Happy Sunday.