The daytime temp was 35-ish, Fahrenheit, so the rain was no longer freezing, but there was ice caked on everything outside and it only Very. Slowly. Melted. I mean, every little blade of grass, every twig and every branch was encased this morning in 1/4 inch of ice. Tree branches dropped from the weight and the roof icicles were looking long, pointy, and murderous.
Inside the house, I am (alert the media!) working in the studio. I know. I know. How many times have you heard that before? But this time, really - I do have a show to get ready for and absolutely no product left to sell. Dammit. The show is in like seven weeks. Or a little less. Lots o' time. Hell, yeah.
I'm feeling well these days. My body feels good and my mood is ever so slightly elevated. I've been getting a few things done around the house.
Sweetie asked what I wanted for my birthday. A Maid! A cleaning Person! That's what I want and that's what I'm going to get, by the Great Barking Cheese! Dammit!
I don't know if it is the new medz for high blood pressure, or the seven baby bunnies running around underfoot, (be careful where you step,) or the greater amounts of sunlight, but for now, I am feeling better. Just as antisocial, don'tcha know, but better. I feel happy!
Here are a couple of the kids, three weeks old today. Cute, cute, cute! And Fuzzy!
Here is Milly, the other cat. You must forgive her; she was raised by rabbits.
We have been feeling a little spendy and therefore bought a new digital camera. Still fooling around with it and figuring out what all of those fucking icons mean. The viewing screen is three times the size of the old camera, (which is over 5 years old,) and that's a very good thing for our aging eyes.
Here's the
shit. See how you fare.
