So I just asked P, even though he cares not, whether the subject for my post today should be, (as Nancy suggested), about the tools I use in my studio, or, as I was thinking, the harrowing subject of the colonoscopy as experienced by moi. But he suggested (after a look of abject horror at the mention of the c word), that perhaps instead, I wrote about my inability to get beyond the ptsd I sustained from my past life cleaning experiences.
I told him that I’ve already covered that one, which seemed to surprise him.
As always, a day late and a dollar short P. Time to keep up.
So, today’s post will be postponed due to the bathroom crisis.
(No connection intended.)
(Sorry to all you colonoscopy enthusiasts out there.)
If you don’t hear from me again, it was nice talking with you all.