baby, you're a rich man.

I feel like after becoming a somewhat better blogger in the last little while, in the last couple days I've been slipping again. I mean, there were many moments I acknowledged that I should write a lil'somethin' somethin' but then my short attention span kicks in, or someone walks into the room [another trigger for my short attention span] or I just plain went to bed because I was exhausted and was thus too exhausted to get back up and start again.

But to be honest my weekend was pretty hectic.

Between Mistress Mabel failing her safety test [she's an old girl, you know] and spending copious amounts of time running from one job to another [it doesn't help that since Mabel is out of commission I have to rely on rides to and from the Museum....which is in a different city.....a good 25 minutes away, or 45 during blizzards] and dealing with purse snatchers at the Village [I kid you not. Please don't ask me how my shift Monday went] I have been a very busy girl.

I did, however, get these stoic people done plus their background [woo!].

Pretty sure they are the largest people I've ever painted. Or maybe just the tallest now that I'm remembering about this chick

I looooooooove painting!

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....wow, that right there was just a small example of my lack of concentration skills. My mother always told me when I was a baby/toddler I always had to be doing 3 things at once; I guess it just continued into my adulthood.

All I can say now is thank goodness it's pay week! And now I go to debate over embroidery patterns, knit, possibly play some Sims, email the Museum, make some lunch and watch t.v.

Ta loves!