I work all weekend to get to my regular three days off: Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. Sometimes my days off conspire against me, making sure I get little, if anything, accomplished. Many times in the summer the temperature is so high that I can't comfortably work in my studio. Sometimes chores swell up to occupy all my time. Sometimes I was so exhausted I'd lounge away my time off. Today, on the other hand, was perfect. The temperature was perfect. I had commissioned t-shirts to airbrush, a couple hoodies too. I knocked eight shirts out. One hoodie too. Also got in some regular painting. And some marketing. And some promoting. I listened to a lot of great music. I managed to get in a nap too. If everyday was like today, life could be a dream (Hello, hello again, sh-boom and hopin' we'll meet again)
I tried and tried to get a painting posted on here, but Blogger was fighting me all the way. It was a really cool one too. Stupid Blogger.
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