I wonder…

…if I’m trash TV’ed out. I think I might be. I have spent more time pottering in the studio today and less on the sofa. I’m not positive if it points to me being any less tired but hope it might.
I suppose one can only take so much Judge Judy. She is good though. All that opinion. It would be great to be that sure of myself and that assertive. Instead I hid in the studio while a couple of neighbours were chatting not feeling up to joining them. Waiting for a clear dash to the house (or a clear shuffle really) did mean I got a bit more done out there. Slowly, slowly I’m getting things sorted. I’ve been drawling over my Ikea catalogue deciding how I’m going to organise things. I am beginning to picture it finished at long last.





