I spent the afternoon with my mom yesterday, working on the art-space project. I like my mom. Getting out of the house, shopping like a girl (Pretty would have crafted himself a noose if I made him compare throw pillows and color combos) and then being productive on my project and seeing actual results..it was awesome. Complete mood change. Pretty is smart, convincing me to call my mom. Tricksy bastard.

I'm hoping I have not just jinxed myself. The work load this week is gonna be intense and the chance of a full-blown break down have increased dramatically. But we shall see.

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