Giving new meaning to the phrase junk drawer
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Yay! I finished two somethings today. I finished that junk drawer thingy AND the InaugYouRock garland. Why no pic of the garland you ask? Because I'm tired and lazy and it's 11:30pm and I want to go to bed. That's why. Plus, it's not all that great. I'm beginning to realize that I'm not such a great artist. I wasn't all that impressed with my garland. The things that I'd glued glitter to had already begun to shed and look a bit mangy. Did I use the wrong glue? Not enough? Have I lost my glittery touch? I also ran out of inspiration for the individual letters. I'm sure that given more time I would have come up with something, but the party is in less than 2 days so...yeah. What you see (or don't see in this case) is what you get. Maybe I'll take a pic at some point during the party. Whew, it's been a long day. I forgot to take my meds yesterday so I'm all woozy headed and irritable. It's like having some kind of psychotic hangover.
I always have the most vivid and odd dreams on the nights when I haven't taken my meds. Last night I was dreaming about Heaven and Hell. My version of heaven has my kid, massive amounts of green, rocky islands and beautiful blue oceans for me to fly over, and very friendly oceanic animals. My version of hell is a bunch of trendy night clubs with lots of people, bad music, and the people have very shallow and judgmental attitudes, not to mention the fact that everyone's trying to get laid. *shudder*
I also dreamt that God is a circle and that Geometry is a sacred math. Just the act of doing geometry was worship. It was nuts. I'm a lucid dreamer and I'm very surprised that I didn't wake myself up in tears. If geometry is sacred...I'm in terrible shape spiritually. I failed it twice in HS. The cool thing about being a lucid dreamer is that I can change things when I choose to in my dreams and that I also fly in almost all my dreams because it's my preferred method of travel.
Enough of the dream talk and onto the actual act of dreaming. I'm so ready for bed.
What I got done today:
Slept til 11
Finished the dresser (for now)
Finished the garland
Made tons of paper punch outs to make more paper flowers with
Got into a deep discussion with M about children and us having them
Hid in my studio most of the day
Updated my calendar
Was a royal pain in the arse to deal with
What' I'd like to do tomorrow:
Groceries
Hang with G
Not get irritated with E
Not worry about M's job (it seems like the head people really want to keep him)
Make cupcakes

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