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There are Nights When I Think that Sal Paradise was Right

” …Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together…”

In my last therapy session, I was assured that I just needed to focus on the next step rather than all of the steps. This advice always sounds so obvious. Did I put on pants? Did I go to work? It is so simple, but so necessary to vocalize. What do we do if we can’t vocalize? What if we’re all just stuck between stations?

But anyway, I didn’t jump on here to be a drag today. I’m listening to the Holdsteady and painting Chipper Jones. I’ve nearly finished one of the documents that I needed to work on for my divorce and I swept and mopped the majority of my apartment earlier today. Oh, and I even bought myself food and swam a mile today. Hurray for randomly gifted paid days off! I went to work, but apparently I wasn’t ever scheduled to begin with. And then, somewhere in the middle of writing all of this I felt overwhelmed with the urge to go to sleep and I took a little nap with the kitties as well. Overall, it has been a pretty good day.

I am very pleased with how this Chipper Jones is coming out. Here’s a little sneak peak for your peepers.

I’m hoping to get this guy finished up tonight and out the door tomorrow. Remember, times are tough, half of my paycheck goes to the ex during the summer. If you want a piece hit me up.

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