Small Pieces of Time

I really like coming home from my new job at 8am. I'm awake, I've had a workout (Lord knows), and I've had enough coffee and driving to be wired and contemplative. Today's "art-ing" took all of 15 minutes. 'Wasn't going for anything in particular other than being able to make something…anything. It's a very nice feeling; these magical moments before it's 100º again.

An even nicer feeling, and I'm gonna have to back-pedal here a bit, is having Someone who WANTS to sweep me off my feet. I'm getting pretty swept. Ok…thoroughly swept. I'm hopeful my New Reader will continue to be a really Good Sport.

I hear chainsaws and alarms from my phone…time to move along on this awesome Tuesday.