Ahh... the love of my life. I know I have asked before, but what is it about McDonald's Diet Coke? The past week has been long and stressful and the good 'ol Diet Coke has been a great friend.
Art shows are about to kick off and I can hardly wait. I must say the days are hot and sweaty but coming back to the nice clean hotel is wonderful. I will say Marriott has the most fantastic beds. I dream of the day when my bedroom can be like a hotel room. They are always so peaceful and the beds so fluffy.
As you can tell I am digging for something to write. It seems everything is at a stand still till this fabric shipment arrives and it is putting me over the edge. I asked myself time and time again, when and how do you get to the point of content? Will I ever be content? Is all this chaos and stress worth it? I am so thankful for the wonderful emails I get and the darling pictures of all the little chicks in Matilda Jane. I'll get maybe 4 or 5 emails a year from someone who is upset something was sold out, or I didn't make it to an art fair. Why is it the nasty emails that linger for weeks?
Ahh, 2 more weeks till my first show and I can hardly wait to get to that peaceful hotel.