Sunday morning at home.
Eating pot roast for breakfast.
Washing paint out of Buck Moss' tail.
Drinking pots of coffee.
Making my version of Teesha Moore's 16-page journal with scraps from other projects.
Wheee!
Listening to ITunes shuffle of course. Because with shuffle you run into all the music you didn't know you wanted to listen to.
Ending sentences with prepositions because you don't care and neither do I.
Making more visual journal messes in LITTLE while the 16-pager dries.
Stopping for a second to blog now going back to workbench.
Will open windows first because it's a cool 74 degrees and birds are twittering and tweeting in the trees outside the window and the sun is shining and it's Sunday and I have the entire 24 hour day OFF.
Someone down the street is playing Dirty Dancing's Hungry Eyes. It's booming down the street. It is not unpleasant. Not at all. Now Patrick Swayze is extending his hand for a dance. Oh crap. I hope he doesn't think he can lift me like he did Baby.
Happy Sunday xoxo
This is great! Pot roast, prepositions, the journal… you have put a huge smile on my face. Thanks!
I’ve been a little bit absent recently….taking a class that required my concentration! I love your 16 page journal….I just made one today, too! I saw Teesha’s video and had to try it right away. I think I may make more of these….great size.
I love that first photo of the cat and the art table.
I invariably feel guilty when I end a sentence with a preposition and then try to work my way out of it and, of course, this just makes everything so much worse!
Erin in Morro Bay
Tell Buck there’s a book called ‘Why Cats Paint’ – maybe he already has a copy. I’ve got ‘Dancing with Cats’ which I highly recommend.
Mary Ann, you are priceless! In all senses of the word.
sounds just like my sunday–minus the cat tail. I wish I were back there now….
But wait!…maybe you should give Buck a piece of paper to clean his tail on…he could become the next “Pollock” of the cat world! and make you proud & rich. I ADORE the collage link in your previous post. It was compelling, intriguing and exactly what I’ve been wanting to add to my journal pages, I just didn’t know it! Must run & gather bits & bobs, flotsam & jetsam and madly collage & stitch.
My grandmother (101, yes!) and her boyfriend (at a 101! yes!) came over to make tamales yesterday for day of the dead. While she was busy patting away, instructing my daughter in the how to’s, I was making mole. I had tamales and mole for brekkie AND for supper. Now I’m having a glass of wine and pecan pie. Being an adult is good stuff….
Just finished “The Hour I first believed” I loved it. Thanks so much for your list, and the photo of your desk in working condition!
i do so love your blog entries…the randomness of your thoughts seem so fluid…i feel like such a stunted blogger…slightly worried about what to write and share…you seem to have no such fear and i love that..
perfect day
If you weren’t such a great monkey-wrestler, I’d try to promote you as a stand-upper. 🙂
I hope Buck appreciates what you do for him. 🙂
Sounds like you are on your way to a perfect Sunday- Enjoy!!!