Fair to Poor

Well I’m all faired out, crafted out and worn out. Now that I’ve got all our exhibits back I’m exhausted. I want to do more painting but my body can not stay awake.

The joys of the downhill roller coaster ride. At this point all I can do is throw my hands in the air and wait for the upswing! Whee!

Welcome to my world

Because this was his first time away for an extended period of time from his new job, Dirk did not sleep well last night. His thoughts would not shut down and they keep him tossing and turning most of the night.

He didn’t get much sympathy from me when he complained about it tonight. I just welcomed him to my world and grinned, to which he committed, “great- now it’s catching.”

Evidently not – he feel asleep before I finished writing this.