My arms have felt as heavy as lead today. I have had almost zero energy. I managed to leave the house once today to take our house cleaner home, but if she hadn't needed a lift, I probably wouldn't have even done that.
I did a bunch of drawing yesterday. It's kind of a pain to photograph my art and then edit the photos and then upload them, which takes forever here. I'm not sure if I'll get them up while I'm here, or if I'll wait until I have access to a scanner which is loads easier.
One thing I did photograph and go to the trouble of uploading is the watercolor painting/experiment that I muffed up. I salvaged it with some pen and ink drawing:
I'm happy with the result. It's exactly what I was after even though I didn't know how to go about achieving it until I actually started drawing. I did do a few preliminary sketches, which you can see and
read more about if you want.
I've been thinking about my wiener dogs lately, and missing them in an abstract way. I still don't feel exactly homesick. I think maybe I'm just kind of bored and ready for something else to happen.
My brother returns from his stateside adventure on Sunday night which will be good. I think the next few weeks are going to fly by. There's been a whole lot of nothing going on lately, but soon there will be a lot happening in terms of people coming and traveling and stuff. I'll probably be snuggling with my puppies before I know it.