Having promised myself more studio time, I ran around cleaning like a mad woman this morning, working to the point that I would not die of embarrassment if someone came to the door unannounced (and closing the bedroom door because that room would NOT pass the test). I raced off to the nearest fabric store to find the last few items I need for an online class that starts tomorrow, then prepared to get to work. That's when the lumberjacks down the street set up their line of orange cones in the road and starting taking down what I think is an oak tree (city slickers are never sure of much more than that it's a tree) that is twice as high and as wide as the house in front of which it sits. We have the most marvelous sunny and warm weather today, and I can't work out there without ear plugs. Argh!!!
Maybe it's time to whip out the iPod and just do what I can. I only have an hour and a half before I have to step into the mom shoes and zip off to school. There isn't enough time in a day.
