Some days just seem to feel smoother than others, and this is one of them. It's not that anything has changed or happened, but I feel content. That's huge. I tend to be a bit anxious and prickly, having a hard time relaxing and enjoying life. Guess that's why I stress (I should avoid that word!) my need for peace and quiet.I'm going to accept today for what it is and relax into it, I think. Art with the kids this morning and then whatever they want to work on. Trying to not overdo, and enjoy my time. Got out my own drawing supplies last night, and have doodled. I'm going to attempt some botanical drawings since they're a favorite of mine. My wonderful friend, Molly, gave me a gift of a painting class with her Saturday night and it teased my need to draw. We'll see how that goes. ;)
Anyhow, on other fronts---still have a couple of ailing kids---earaches and a bit more coughing. Am hoping to whip them into shape so we can go the library on Wednesday. Husband is fine (mighty fine, I might add!) and he's got work in the shop and one piece completed that should be delivered to the client this week. Always so thankful when more work comes in on the heels of a finished job. There's not much left over at the end of a pay period, but just enough and I'm deeply grateful for that.
Must go now.
(photo of an etagere my husband built recently---like the one ready for delivery...note the curved legs...so pretty)
