Today I finished this collage I started a few days ago. I also started working on a new owl painting. And I bought new white sneakers for summer, sneakers I’ll hopefully walk in comfortably without my back hurting me.
I’m having quite a bit of anxiety about my upcoming book. The manuscript is still with the editor and I might end up being in a horrible time crunch once I finally get it. I’m at the point where I feel like crying over this.
I’m also having a lot of anxiety about my upcoming trip. I’m going to tell you a secret: I hate travel. I wish I had a simple life where I could just stay in one place, or at least one geographical area. I wish I got to maybe take short trips here and there the way people do, not extended stays that involve a transatlantic crossing.
