Today over Facebook Live I painted Nancy because I miss her so! John watched me paint her live and bought the painting – which was very exciting.
I was pretty hungover after my margaritas extravaganza last night. I kept having flashbacks of my early twenties when hangovers were pretty frequent. “Your hangover is like an old friend you forgot you don’t like,” my friend from grad school texted when I told her about the experience.
Anyway, I’m feeling better now and it’s almost time to go to bed, which is a good thing. I miss Nancy.
