I gave away postcards the other day and someone asked me 'if I could send one to someone' in particular and "tagged' the woman, I checked out her page - as I do & the first post I read said:
"There are days I wish I did not survive my brain surgery."
It is something when you have days where you feel the only creature in on the planet that would miss you when your gone are your dogs. No wonder I love this little dog so much.
Time to shut myself in my office and paint.
It is what seems to keep everyone the happiest.