It's Me Again

   Things are still looking up. I'm getting better organized. I hate that I let my artwork overwhelm me, but in my defence I am outnumbered several hundred to one. If only I could arrange some sort of trade for money. Ah, maybe some day. I'm finishing some shoes, I'm mailing off a sold painting tomorrow. I'm thinking I'll be self sufficient before my job sucks out all of my soul. At least that's the plan.