• illos,  Illustration Friday,  Moody Blues,  Shop Talk

    trick or treat

    trick or treat

    Here’s a little trick-or-treat Sprite for Illustration Friday. She really wants to be in a series of four cards with all her trick or treat friends but it’s been a busy week so I don’t know if I’ll get around to it. I really miss making graphics just for me.

    I’m sort of in a weird place right now. I want to vent about some work frustration. I’d also love to tell the story of my love affair with Adobe Illustrator… but those posts could run long and what I really want are some short posts for a change. Sometimes I even get sick of myself, if you know what I mean?

    What do you want to read? I want to hear from you instead. Do you guys ever internalize your stress? I know they say don’t bottle it up but I don’t think I’m in any danger of that. I’m usually on the “too open” side. I guess the definition of maturity is not acting on every single emotion that comes along. How do you do that? What does it feel like when you have paragraphs and paragraphs of things to talk about but you decide to just smile and say everything is fine instead? Does it go away?

    Please don’t worry. Things are fine. Nothing horrible or debilitating has happened. I promise. Just work stress. More fun happy stuff coming soon.

  • Bad Mom,  Bug,  Moody Blues

    walking

    taking a walk

    I took Bug on a really long walk today at sunset. It was so long, she fell asleep and stayed asleep. I had to carry her upstairs as carefully as I could and she’s still asleep in her clothes. I didn’t have the heart to wake her just to put on her “pajamas”. All her clothes are comfortable anyway so it’s not like it really makes a difference. Thankfully she ate dinner and had a bath before we took our epic walk.

    I didn’t intend on taking such a long walk but it has been one of those days. I just couldn’t keep up with her today. So we walked and we walked and we walked. She chattered on and on and I day dreamed about an off switch. But now that she’s asleep, I feel guilty for wanting a break so badly.