I want walls filled with art. If anyone would like to donate walls filled with art, or even simply art for me to fill my current walls with, contact me and we will arrange for this. Everything I see on Etsy, I want. And then there’s the furniture part – everything I see on the IKEA site, I want.
It’s a big problem.
I wonder if I tried to paint if I’d know how now. A few years ago, I gave it a shot and I did sort of well when I focused. If anyone would like to donate canvas to me, yeah you get it.
I finished reading I Drink For a Reason by David Cross, at long last. It was good, it just felt like it went on forever since the e-book I had read only the number of pages in a chapter, not the number of pages in the book that I’d completed. “Page 1 of 4” never seems like progress is being made. Maybe back to some classic authors now, time to get off the comedy train and sulk for a while. It is winter after all.
Aside: Apparently Casey took a mega-soft dump in the front yard just now that was impossible to clean up. Hopefully the kids next door decide after dinner to proceed playing in everyone’s snow other than theirs. Oh, it might be a good night after all.