Home after almost two weeks of hanging with “the guys” … my husband, his best friend, my son, his best friend, and another newbie. I started sketching; they fished. I did some proofreading of an old novel; they fished. I played video games or watched movies on my iPad; they fished.
You get my drift.
I learned a lot about myself on these long days of self-entertainment:
- Trader Joe’s little exotic meals (for lunch) aren’t as exciting as they lead on to be. My own pasta carbonara is much better….
- The supposed “sex” scene in my novel really has suddenly put me off. It was well written and said a lot without saying ANYTHING, yet I found the whole section not really relevant to the rest of the tale. I wonder what that says about me….
- I should have bought quality sketch paper and colored pencils and gel pens to my art fest. Now that I’m really into it and want to do more, I realize I should have bought quality supplies instead of colored pencils that have been in a Ziploc baggie for ages…..
- Coming up with abstract ways to display common words has been fun and challenging. Never thought I had it in me…..
- I enjoyed being alone 8 hours a day without having to think about laundry, dusting, dirty dishes, or a hundred other household chores watching my every move…..
- If I decide to do this again next year I will need a car at my disposal. There were second hand stores, art studio tours and Dairy Queens waiting for me to visit….
- Amazon Prime, Netflix and Hulu are poor substitutes for 1940s Film Noirs on You Tube…..
How have your past couple of weeks been?




























































