Friday, December 17

The Art House

We are slowly amassing nearly every sort of toy we could ever want. Between the cameras, guitars, turntables, mixer, drum machine, mic, and now a keyboard, the bedroom is slowly becoming more like some kind of studio and less like a place to sleep! We'd like to get a second computer, but that is going to have to wait.

Now, I just need to restock my more traditional art supplies. It's been awhile since I've really put myself into any sort of creative venture. I haven't even taken any photographs worth mentioning since the early summer. I think the cold weather has a way of making me feel very complacent and quite frankly, couch potatoish.

I'm considering going for an interview for a part time job at the racetrack. I like horse racing, and there's a Casino there too, and it's only for 13 hours per week so I think it's a good plan that will still leave me with lots of time for other things.

Yuck. I hate when I try to blog and I just end up reciting "what happened, will happen, is happening today". I'll try not to do it again.

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