Ugh. Mornings.

So I'm sitting here drinking my coffee thinking that despite the fact that I do like my job and I love the people who I work with, I could really be rather happy working from home, doing arts and crafts, and generally living a life of leisure and volunteer service.

I think I'd volunteer for the Humane Society first.

There is a problem of funding, however... And as fully as I believe that *someone* out there would loooooove to pay me to be a working artist, I've not yet met that special Patron. I think my patrons thus far are my parents and my husband. Because they allow me the freedoms to do my crafty deliciousness... Luckily it pays for itself. I wish it paid for itself *and* me. But until that time, I guess it's off to work...

Happy Monday. Here's to hoping for artful days in the midst of it all.