I hate being idle. I always have. On days when I’m forced to listen to my body and I need to relax, I only feel guilty. Where did this come from?
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Starting
Sometimes I have a hard time starting, and at times, that is the bane of my existence. But once I start, it’s all good; it’s smooth sailing. I know this in my analytical mind, and yet I seem to ignore it every time. Why do I do that? I don’t even know. But I’m sure a lot of people have this problem, no?
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Still working away. Yet, it doesn’t seem like I’ve made much progress. Maybe it’s because I took a couple of days off, or maybe because I always think that, even when I have made progress. I’m too hard on myself. But I’m still ahead of schedule, so it doesn’t matter.
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Days have gone by and I’ve basically done a whole lot of nothing. It’s occurred to me that I get this way after art shows, and even though the Art Tours wasn’t an art show per se, it took a lot of time and energy. Now I’m in that nosedive that I usually take after I have solo shows.
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I couldn’t walk today or yesterday. It’s been snowing. Yesterday, the wind was so bad, Hannah’s car door nearly pulled off the hinges. We heard a horrible “snap” sound as the wind whipped it open. I thought the door was going to rip off and go flying into the air. Thankfully, all was well in the post office parking lot. You’d be surprised just how windy it gets here. It’s insane really.
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