Love this painting by Laurie Justus Pace. (A Texas artist, from East Texas, the area my book is set.)
I envy this women...sitting there all sassy in a still place with a beverage and silence. She could be waking up or about to go to bed.
The drag of working two jobs really hits like a mac truck on Wednesday.
The spring is gone from my step. Monday I wore make up, today I didn't even brush my hair.
I should get props for washing it even if it was yesterday.
I dream of the weekend.
Well right now I dream of a nap, or even caffeine would rock right now.
Reminds me of my 7 years of piano lessons.
All I can play now is hot cross buns and the first 4 notes of Its a Small World. (Don't be jealous.)
I mainly went because my piano teacher was adorable and told the best stories. I have always been a sucker for a good story.