Here’s the digital pic of PossyIII. I’m going to sign everybody else tonight and hope to scan all of my recent paintings tomorrow some time. I’m gonna try to get Callie finished up tonight, too!

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Here’s the digital pic of PossyIII. I’m going to sign everybody else tonight and hope to scan all of my recent paintings tomorrow some time. I’m gonna try to get Callie finished up tonight, too!

Here’s Callie’s underpainting…

I’m working on Possy III’s underpainting now!
I’ve seen that Phil is supposed to see his shadow, anyone hear anything different yet? Dang rat, he’s wrong you know, it’s going to be in the 50’s here this weekend!!
Today is my sister Brandi’s birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIS! And there you go. (She thinks when you get old you still get presents and cards and all that fun birthday stuff. LOL! Yea! I wish!) Now watch, mom will spoil her since she’s the baby and she WILL get all that fun birthday stuff. To which I will reply with a great big POUTY FACE!! And maybe a sniffle or two for effect, too!
Sorry, I can’t help it, I’m the oldest of three girls. 😛
Here she is…

I’m going to leave the webcam on, since I’ll be working on Callie’s underpainting tonight. I’ll work on her after 8PM CST if you want to check in then!
Nevermind, I’m gonna paint off cam tonight. 🙂
You know when you’re waiting, and you’re expecting something to happen within the next say, hour or so?
You know how sometimes it doesn’t happen?
Well have you ever given it just one more hour? Then after that hour, another? And then another?
And while you’re waiting, do you just keep busy with little things, because you know that if you dive into that big thing you have planned, that thing you’ve been expecting to happen will happen RIGHT AT THAT MOMENT and botch up your groove?
Yes ok, now you know how my night was lastnight with the dream, AND how my day was today.
There ya have it.
::achoo!::
Of the few occasions my hubby wishes me good rest (since I hab a code), I knew I was bound for wicked dreams (told ya).
Imagine waking up in the morning to your three-year-old saying “look mommy, a big wave!” and pointing out the window. Yes that’s what my dream was lastnight, trying to drive north, away from the wave that kept coming nearer and nearer to our home. I even stopped and asked for directions! Aren’t you proud of me? Ok well don’t be, because I forgot Cocoa, and hoped quietly that her cage would float, since if I had hoped it outloud, I would have been promptly instructed to turn around and drive into the wave to save her.
Other wierd stuff happened, you know, like finding the guy responsible for this big wave and being really mad at him. Only in my dream, it wasn’t God, it was some nerdy scientific guy who was being instructed by this mobster italian gang of Godfather’s.
See? Now don’t you wish you got to sleep in my head for a night? I feel so rested! (not!)