This art print isn’t for everyone, maybe no one, unless you don’t have family or friends who come over. Maybe something for the inside door of a closet. As a teenager I had two art pieces I’d done taped to the inside of my closet door for some reason. They were nothing like this.
This describes my year. Yep. I haven’t had a great year. Close friends and fam know the trials.
In short, the husband’s department where he worked was shuttered and it was six months before he was hired for what they call in his industry, a turnaround, which was for three months. Now it’s back to the drawing board, or rather, the computer and phone. And that’s kind of crazy. Otherwise, the family is fine. My migraines have been bad. Bad year for migraines. I don’t know when this became my year update (which I’ve never written before), but hell, whatev. My stupid knee keeps being a joint I’d like to return if that were possible. My doctor has said heels are out of the questions, so no one has a better collection of flats that this girl. But my hair is great and I can’t really ask for more, can I? My kids are great. Lots of music and art in this house. I love it. And I have new fantastic glasses. Have I shown you people? I’ll post the photo. It’s my Facebook photo and a pretty good selfie, so there you go.
That’s why I look like for those of you new to the blog. Welcome. I have a temper, I’m creative, and I curse a good bit. Pull up a chair, I have peppermint mocha iced coffee, go ahead and read.
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