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Nov. 12th, 2006 10:00 pmBusy weekend is over, thank goodness. It wasn't nearly as bad as I expected, but then again, I didn't get nearly as much done as I should have (no painting, for example). I did go Christmas list shopping today, though, and that was good. Found some nice pants to put on my list. :-)
Tomorrow, as well as painting, resting, resting and not killing Babe, I need to go get my back cracked (and remind DH to do so as well). Write up a testimony for back cracker, and remember to DROP OFF BUSINESS CARDS!!!
And I really do have to figure out what I'm going to say about my art, because I need to get it into the newsletter by next Sunday. Or this Wednesday, rather.
Shit.
How is it that I can write thousands and thousands of words of tripe about fictional characters, but I can barely come up with a passable essay on myself and how I work? It's ridiculous. I was always really good at bs-ing my way through highschool and college English essays, so why can't I do so now that it counts?
( And since I was making Christmas lists, here's my letter to Santa. )
Tomorrow, as well as painting, resting, resting and not killing Babe, I need to go get my back cracked (and remind DH to do so as well). Write up a testimony for back cracker, and remember to DROP OFF BUSINESS CARDS!!!
And I really do have to figure out what I'm going to say about my art, because I need to get it into the newsletter by next Sunday. Or this Wednesday, rather.
Shit.
How is it that I can write thousands and thousands of words of tripe about fictional characters, but I can barely come up with a passable essay on myself and how I work? It's ridiculous. I was always really good at bs-ing my way through highschool and college English essays, so why can't I do so now that it counts?
( And since I was making Christmas lists, here's my letter to Santa. )
