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Synchronized Running Out of Stuff I'm insanely busy right now. Every minute of everyday is filled with something. I remind myself to breathe. To go make a cup of coffee. To tink happy tawts. Last night right in the middle of a wash I ran out of red and white...at the SAME TIME! How does this happen? To suddenly run out of two very important colors simultaneously? I don't know. I guess I'm so into what I'm doing that I forget other things. I had to make an emergency trip to the art supply store, but then I got side-tracked in there. How does one concentrate when there are textured papers to feel, color pencils to sniff, and erasers to knead? I don't consider it wasted time though... I call it research. (wink, wink)

In other news, last night gave us a rain storm of middle-of-the-ocean caliber. Winds were a-blowin' and howlin', rains were a-beatin' down sideways, windows were a-rattlin' in their frames. It was something. Specifically: something that left me needing some sleep.

Ah well. Maybe I'll go sniff some glue to wake up a bit. On second thought, a nap sounds good. (Are morning naps allowed?)