Monday, May 7, 2012

Home again, home again...

...and completely exhausted :)

...but it's a good kind of exhausted, y'know?

The main reason I'm so tired is 'cause Saturday night I didn't sleep. At all. Through this week, I've been absorbing a tornado of new information and (possibly because I knew I was flying home Sunday morning), my little brain decided it was the perfect time to try to process all that information.

...which felt a little like watching a 4-year-old on a sugar-high.

So, after no sleep and then travelling back to the west coast, I'm still a little groggy this morning :)

But I'm seriously excited. I've got so many ideas.

...and one of them involves sand-blasting, or acid.

oh, yeah, baby... I'm into the fun stuff now :)

Would love to make this post longer, but I have a doggy-play-date with a friend of mine I haven't seen in several weeks.

...which requires peeling my sleepy beagle from the couch...

I WILL be back...


1 comment:

  1. Glad you're back at home. Hope the doggy playdate was loads of doggy fun-time. And I look forward to all the wonderul things you have to share as your ideas bubble and transform :-)


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