Joy is being able to blog, and crochet, and hang out comfortably in your own room because someone was wonderful and decided enough with stealing neighborhood internet practically hanging out the window sitting backwards on the couch because that was the only way to get a signal. Rejoice.
My painting meeting went loverly and we both agree'd the bluey sky around the two sides of the road needs to be toned down. I would also like to mention the sky is not as bizarre in real life as it is in horrible digital craptacular.
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