|Have I mentioned my deep affection for this rug?|
Argh...time is running out! I'll be heading home to North Carolina a week from Wednesday, and days seem to be going faster and faster. We are passed the blissfully timeless days, and now I have this itching dread of packing everything up. I have even caught myself thinking along the lines of.."If I use up the rest of this can of ink, then I won't have to bring it home!" Maybe not the best way of making decisions in the studio.
While I've been here I have been writing a lot in my journal, but have not posted on my blog nearly as much as I had hoped. I'm learning a lot about my many expectations of myself. Many.
This is terrible grammar.
Anyway, I can tell you all about what I've learned after I go home, after it all really sinks in on my flights. I do some of my best thinking in airports and planes. Don't you?
Tonight, a few pictures in the house.
|Jentel memory books.|
|Our horse and cookies. We've eaten a lot of sugar.|
|Puffy jacket rainbow, and flame orange accessories.|
|And then this happened. Fluffy new snow with maple syrup|
|It was my best idea ever.|
|Then we put fresh oj on fresh snow, and that wasn't bad either.|
|Squinting in the Wyoming sun, our first morning here.|
|In the Suburban on one of our weekly outings to Sheridan. |
Grocery shopping has never been so exciting or exhausting.