I did laundry at my momma's house yesterday (sheets and such...) but I totally forgot to take my pillowcases. I must have a case of the busy mind.
This morning I got up bright and early and did a bit of packing... I am trying to get away with only taking one bag with a carry on full of electronic gear... It's not going to be easy.
What does one wear to an artist residency? I am thinking I may just wear pajamas the entire time... do I take my Hello Kitty bathrobe? Do I take my french press to make coffee in my studio? Do I take my workout wear?? (I think the answer to that one is yes - because there is a yoga studio and a gym nearby)...
People keep asking me if I'm excited. I haven't really thought about it much. I am a bit excited. I think once I get there it will sink in.
I think I'm more worried about getting there and not breaking the bank while I am there. I am bound to be destitute when I'm back...
Did I happen to mention that I saw Mr. Clunky up close and personal... then I saw him again on my way home from work on Friday... This is what he looks like...
Mr. Clunky walking down the street... he may be little but he's loud! |
Okay - I think that's all I have for you this morning... I think I've done rather well. I am thinking that maybe I may be getting back to my old entertaining self. Just maybe.....
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