Mess

There gets to be a certain time of the night that I say to myself, “You’d better start cleaning up.” Surely I could go on late into the night painting and mod podging and sanding and cutting paper. Sometimes I let myself do so until my head starts spinning. But on those nights that I try to be more logical, I start packing things up at a decent hour early enough to get to bed before midnight. This is one of those nights. Goodnight all. Its been a good day.

 

 

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  1. ah, i know the feeling, pumpkin.

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