Yesterday’s Tweets

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  • And… Closer! http://post.ly/ubPx #
  • Zing! Pop! Pow! That's the sound of my head exploding. But in a good way, at the moment! Ask me again later. LOL! #
  • I have discovered I apparently have my best ideas and do my best work when having less than 24 hours to get something finished. #
  • Time for lunch, more coffee, and changing into clothes to get dirty in. :) #
  • I love the smell of Mod Podge in the afternoon. #
  • And Even Closer! http://post.ly/udEh #
  • OMG. I've allowed us to run out of toilet paper. Oops. #
  • Since the construction work seems to be over for today, I think I'll be going to the store for milk & toilet paper, the essentials of life. #
  • At the Store http://post.ly/ueE5 #
  • Have settled on three pieces. Wanted to enter the max of five, but only want to put in the stuff that's great. So three works it is. #
  • Taking a break before beginning detailing on the figures. Very scary taking a Sharpie to fabric sculptures. There'll be no fixing mistakes! #
  • Possible Pose #1 http://post.ly/ufXu #
  • Have ultimately decided against drawing on the figures with a Sharpie. Too fraught with danger, and I rather like them as they are anyway. #
  • Waiting for Lin to get home with a bright, shiny new staple gun, so I can finish up the canvas framing. Almost done! Eeeee!!! #
  • My husband is becoming a Facebook addict. Seriously. :P #
  • Lin showed me how to use my new staplegun. It feels enough like using a power tool, I expect I'll find a way to kill or maim myself with it. #
  • Anyone want to write an artist's statement for me? I need it by tomorrow night. Anyone? No? Fine, guess I'll do it myself. #
  • So I'm working on that application that has to be in tomorrow, and my internet connection craps out! OMG! This is not happening. #
  • Rebooted the modem. I think it's going. Too many problems lately, and the thing is super hot to the touch. Grrr. #
  • Going to bed to have nightmares about my lack of anything real to put on my artist vitae, as well as my unfinished artist statement. Ugh. #
  • Can't sleep. Having a huge fit of self-doubt. Being almost entirely self-taught leaves me feeling more like a dumb hick than an artist. #
  • The cats, sensing the weight of the universe crushing me, are piled on top of me, literally crushing me. I'm never going to fall asleep. #
  • If I'm going to lay here wide awake, stressing out, & being crushed by cats, I may as well get up and have my panick attack in the den. #
  • Back in bed, surrounded by cats. Going to will myself to sleep. Tomorrow, everything will be better. Right? :P #

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