Tuesday and I am ready to call today officially exhausting. It's just now that I have found some time to carve out a few words before getting on with my drawing. yes, I want to draw and not type for a while and not edit stuff on the machine.
I have really missed fiddling with my pens and brushes and very soon I will be that person who has no time on her hands. I look at boxes behind me and the fact that very soon I will have to pack this entire house worries me because it's a whole lot of moving
Ever since I came to this country this is my 5th move and every time it's been hard. There are mixed feelings in that I will miss this place but also happiness from the knowledge that I outgrew this house; each step in life needs to be in a better place than the last and how glad am I to have found that space.
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I have just finished the first rising and second kneading of copious amounts of dough which will soon be made into a couple loaves of bread. One for moi and one for my friend who still doesn't know I'm moving and I have to break this news gently to her.
It's hot and exhaustingly humid and I am beginning to wonder how soon I will end up in a puddle in my shoes.
Also, why do I feel like another cup of coffee? A dietician once told me that I should 'honour' my cravings and that is a bit of bullshit advice to give especially to people who are dealing with overeating and obesity because can you imagine how they'd honour their cravings for thousands of caories worth of fast food? but to her credit, she told me that she gives this advice to people suffering from eating disorders. I am not suffering from any disorder except coffee craving and I have already had some a while ago, but my lord it was a small cup and hardly justifies coffee needs, so maybe I will make another cup.
Right then. Here we go.
More drawing updates coming up.
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