It’s January 10th, still the very beginning of the new year. Planning what to do with it all and thankful that I haven’t royally screwed anything up yet….
As the year is coming to an end, I find myself looking back and seeing what’s been accomplished over the last twelve months. And I think I’ve done great! I’m actually quite pleased with myself….
I’ve been thinking a lot about men this week. And trying to figure out why I like them so much.
It’s been a strange week. So much so I’m having trouble sorting it out.
On the weekend I went to Costco to have my snow tires put on the car. It takes them about an hour to do it, and having nothing better to do, I went into the store to see what they had in the book section….
After all that yellow, I go back to what is still my favourite colour. Blue. The painting isn’t finished yet, but I’ve been reveling and wallowing in all that blue.
You may have noticed… I’ve changed the name of my blog. Now it’s called “Puddles and Yellow Hats.” A little more interesting than just a day in the life of an artist. This is my third post under the new title. I am trying to write once a week. So far, so good.
I thought the new title needed some explanation, so here goes….
Came home from work yesterday. Got a call from my sister in Vancouver. The family dog, Belle, died.
She was old, Belle was, so my sister was under strict instruction not to call me at work if she dies. I knew I would blubber like a baby when she died. Which I did. Most of the evening. See, Belle and I were close….