It is December 22nd. I do not sleep for the next 10 days.
I have taken inventory of my supplies and found them wanting. I have counted the number of canvases tucked away in the house and realized I have a "problem" with buying them ahead of time in incredibly ambitious amounts. None of the frames of the same size canvases fit. We've already had a less than ideal amount of paint thinner spilled on the carpet.
The resident Cat in Chief knows it is time. The malevolent kitten is now distracted with several Amazon boxes. My husband has started charging camera batteries. I have created the list of every single thing I've been waiting a year to do. I will only pause for Christmas dinner.
Wish me Godspeed, my dudes.
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