My mood has improved but all I want to do is paint. It’s not possible right now. I have prior longstanding obligations to attend. The refridgerator is humming. I wait for the haagen dazs to soften. I’m going to have to go hard at this kitchen in the morning. What can us ladies do to escape the slavery of these dirty rotten kitchens? I wish there was an invisible person who came in 3 times a day, after every meal time. The kitchen would be glistening. No sticky stuff on the granite, the counters would be dry not sopping wet. The floor, do I even need to explain the beautifully clean dry non sticky floor? Maybe someday they will invent one of these magic creatures. The beautiful creature on this picture is my girl Billy. She’s relaxing. Dessert is Finished. I must go now.
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time to indulge. Details to follow.
time for a housewife to relax
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I decided to paint. I put on my apron and boots. I walk into my studio, lay out my paper, run back into the house to grab some tissue paper from the birthday party to use as collage material. I lay out my paper, I start to feel relaxed, happy. I can forget about the house full of crying and sickness for the time being. I feel creative and proud of myself for taking this step. Time is already up but I feel better about the rest of the day.
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