I have clearly lost my mind. My self diagnosis is based on the fact that I am about to tear up the brick sidewalk I nearly killed myself building five years ago, to seed grass there instead and relocate the bricks along the flower bed retaining walls to eliminate having to trim grass with the trimmer. I can just run the tire of my mower over the brick. Bliss ! But it means working on my knees for most of the summer, there is over a 1000 bricks to move. ugh.... insanity I know.
My dog portrait gift to Rbts cousin was a big hit. I had a few separation issues but not as bad as with my other paintings. The furniture pieces are turning out well, I enjoy the challenges.
Man am I feeling old.
Splendor
1 comment:
do you hate it that much that moving 1000 of them is even an option? lol
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