I am always well protected

I was reading in my hammock for a while this afternoon.

Khalee didn’t want me to be all vulnerable out there, apparently.

A top down photos of a dog’s back and the back of her head as she lies under a hammock
A picture of Khalee’s upper back and the back of her head as she lies partially beneath the hammock I’m lying in. The hammock is grey and orange, Khalee is light brown and white and she’s lying on some grass.

Hurrah for Sunday

I don’t have anything scheduled today so my brain has been ‘off leash’ all day and I feel great.

I’ve done all kinds of stuff but I did it at my own pace and on my own schedule so this has been such a relaxing day so far.

Next up: reading on the patio until I feel like doing something else.

Update: I did get some writing done yesterday before going to the Art Crawl. AND everyone who visited our table at the crawl had a great time making a thumbprint monster.

Today, I’m taking a workshop!

[I wrote this on Wednesday but apparently closed the app before publishing it.]

And I’m a bit scared.

Well, apprehensive, really.

I’m not scared of being creative,

I’m not worried about trying something new,

I’m afraid of not fully grasping the instructions and feeling stupid and…

Well the short version is that I hate the thought that I might make things more complicated for the instructor because she will have to explain it in a different way or she might be concerned that I am upset or something and…

I’m overthinking again.