Tomorrow is the Holiday Art Fair at the Lawrence Arts Center. It will be my last show for a while . . . thus, the frantic list making and widespread disarray.(Can we all take a moment to curse my propensity for procrastination?)
However, today, by not showering and ignoring everything else in my life, I have triumphantly trompled several projects.
Okay, yes, I am still in my pajamas (which, by the way, have an enormous hole in the leg that has grown exceptionally fast); and, yes, I was forced to forgo my luxurious afternoon nap with my cuddly four-year-old. But have I mentioned that the life of an artist--or, rather, a procrastinator--is a heavy burden to bear, requiring all sorts of sacrifices?
Good news, though:
- New colorful robots are ready for tomorrow
- My steampunk jewelry is fully stocked
- And I'm over halfway done with my master To-Do List.
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