Well, I woke up at 2:30–AGAIN–and puttered with my art work for a while. Even the dogs were still asleep!
I’m a seasoned world-traveler, but I’ve been out of the loop for a while, and I’d forgotten about jet-lag. Therefore, I was unprepared when it hit me like the proverbial Mack truck.
It’s raining today, so I don’t think the barometric pressure is helping me, either. Alas. We need the water to make our lovely countryside green, and life goes on. A load of hay is arriving this morning for the horses. I will light the fireplace, make a cup of the wonderful English tea I brought home from London, and settle in to give “Dylan” one more pass through. Maybe later, when my work is done, I’ll make more ATCs.
There’s something cozy about a rainy day. It makes me especially grateful for a snug home, a good roof, and English tea.