Walking the fine line between creativity and obsession on my 10 acres of bushland. I share my life with my severely autistic son, and also my daugher and son-in-law, 4 cats and 4 goats, a very small dog who apparently thinks he's a Rottweiler ... or a cat ... and a collection of fabrics and fibres that can be seen from space.
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Oh I know those sorts of days. ugh. Just go with it. It'll pass.
And fair enough, too! (Didja get your mail yet, didja, didja, huh?)
No Caity m'love - but I'll go tomorrow definitely.
Hang in there...the bad days pass. Meanwhile, I'll think good thoughts for you and hope that things turn around for you soon.
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