I forgot to sign up for this week’s Indie Ink challenge and I took on an extra post at MamaPop (not permanently; just covering for someone) and I feel a little burnt out and creatively tapped and AH and I have discovered the awesome-ocity that is Deadwood and also laying on the couch like a sloth (although, I’m not sure sloths lay so much as they hang, but whatever) and not doing anything is really fun sometimes and my kids, OH MY KIDS, have learned the buttons to push that make me CRAY-CRAY (look at me! saying things like cray-cray! proof!) and I have this weird headache thing that’s on the surface on my scalp and feels like a too-tight ponytail, but it’s not because I’m not wearing a ponytail and it’s making me tired because I can’t concentrate on anything but this pain ON my head and wondering what the hell could be causing it and I’ve been working on a couple of things that may or may not come into fruition, but they PROBABLY WILL and it’s making me excited for planning and I’m just all round tired and exhausted and I seem to have forgotten a) that I have a blog, and b) how to end a sentence, so I’ll just do it. There. The end.
I’ll be back very shortly with more stories, true or otherwise, to tickle your eyes and your imagination.
In the meanwhile, here: