I’ve been doing some trim painting with an opaque (ha!) grey. I’m not a good solo painter, though. I wanna get going on it then I peter out at about an hour. Then the damn cleanup. I always ask “when can we paint?” which of course really means ‘when is he paining’.
I am so easily overwhelmed and f’ing tired. My sister will paint her ceilings and walls herself in a day. And she claims she is tired. Yeah, no kidding.
Anyway, so these word promts have been really fun. Great inspiration. They’ve really helped me jump into writing about my illnesses. I’m not not a creative writer or a poet though once in a while it’s fun. I’ve been reading some good poetry on wordpress!! And oh, lyrics I love you so.
So yeah, that’s what I’m going to keep doing.