Ok. I have a confession. These last few weeks I've had a very hard time finding the time to paint. At school, at home, anywhere. Ours little lives have gotten super busy. And honestly I don't even know what with. Usually I can sneak a little painting time in during my lunch at school. But not lately. I joked on FB Saturday that I would get into my studio or else. And then proceeded to photograph the clock in the Jeep as the day went buy and I was still playing chauffeur!! I did finally get into my studio at 3:00 yesterday. Only to have to leave again by 5:00 for a family dinner. By the time we got home I was bed bound.
Today though, after church I was well feed both spiritually and physically so off I headed to the studio to paint week 33 and put some finishing touches on products for the Marist Show. It was amazing being in the studio. It was quiet. Everything was where I needed it. I had my paint brushes, not yucky school brushes. It was perfect. I got SO MUCH DONE. So much so, that I took a break and went on a 6.5 mile run. I love it when everything seems to flow seamlessly. Today was one of those days. I am ever grateful for anytime I have in my studio. And know that the time will come when I can spend countless hours down here.....family first right now though.