Monday, October 29, 2012

Can't Pick My Favorite

Decisions, decisions. I can't seem to focus long enough to finish anything. SQUIRREL! I have a ton of new kid's art to post, yet I don't have time to do it. I have been writing and painting, but can't stop to say anything about it. I love to blog and share and it drives me crazy when I don't live up to my mental commitments.

Yes, I'm notorious for being hard on myself. If I didn't have goals though, it'd be easy to find a million shows on TV to watch, cozying up on the couch with a blanket and a kitty cat. I wouldn't contribute much to the world, but I know what cat that wouldn't mind that.

3 comments:

Angelica R. Jackson said...

You know that look dogs give you when they know you're leaving and you're not taking them with you? Miss Kitty has been giving a version of that when I leave in the morning.

"What? You have your bag? I thought you were going to sit in the chair and give me a lap." And then she sits by the garage door as I'm leaving. I have no idea how long she waits there before she gives up and goes to lay on her lonely bed. :(

RAD - Dot Painter said...

Awww. I always have to tell our dog, when she gives me that disappointed look, "stay and watch the house." Her tail instantly stops wagging and her head droops.

I bet they have parties while were gone and are really good actors.

:) Rachel

Christina Mercer said...

Funny! You know my mom came home one day and her cat had about four other neighborhood cats visiting. They all helped themselves to the kitty door after she left!