Stalkercize

So...that last one was sort of a bummer.
Dumb.
Anyway.

I am in the process of creating an art studio in my home.
I don't really know where this process is going, exactly. I do know that my couch was sold yesterday and now I have an empty room, screaming its possibilities at me.
Yes, screaming.
I'm allowed to hear voices in my own home.

So, I'm at work right now.
Bloggin' on my lunch break, no big deal.
There is constant stress at my job. Even when I work extra hours and organize the crap out of every little thing, it still isn't enough.


Whatevs.


When I got home from work last night, I was greeted by a love note from Pretty that went from the ceiling to the floor. It was awesome. "I love you so much, I don't have the imagination to express its Grand-Canyon-Like size." I love him. He makes me happy.

I like being happy :)