Why, you might ask, am I up this late?
Well, I just finished working for the day, that being Monday because I'm still on Monday in my head. I got up at 5:15 am to go to Gypsy Caravan, the gargantuan annual flea market organized by the St. Louis Symphony. It was fun and rewarding, I found some cool stuff.
Ran errands for awhile, figured out more display options on the repros; printed the remainder of the repros; finished the big proposal I have been working on and also wrote phrases and finished all the 6x6's. Took a break to spend some time with John, had dinner, watch a bit of TV then went downstairs around 8:30. I am still not really tired but I know I need sleep so that is next on the agenda. I have gotten a lot done, but there is still so much to do. It is just endless. I am nearly to the stage where I need an assistant or maybe just somebody to help me out every so often.
We are supposed to be leaving Wed. am but that seems unlikely based on my present situation. I still have work for the show, not to mention the commission I need to lay out and do the background. All the paper work is done, thank goodness.
In the midst of today's madness I was overcome by this inexplicable need (?) to make a pair of earrings. Geez....starting on the second pair, I finally realized I needed to slap myself. Not that it does any good.
And ugh, I just glanced in the mirror - there is gel medium in my hair.