I am sitting in a quiet and dark living room and I know that I am surrounded by toys strewn all over the floor and I am wondering where the hell the time went. I do not mean anything grand. I simply mean, time flew today as it does most days.
I had a wonderful day. I kept Wee-One home to ensure that she is all better sooner. We played quite a bit. She napped, I glued, and then my friend stopped by for an adult playdate. We walked around my neighborhood and ate cookies. I came home. Wee-One entertained herself as I tried and did not quite succeed at recreating my grandmother and aunt’s lahem ageen. We had cuddles and bathtime and bedtime. And now it is dark and I have yet to make dinner, reset the toys, and finish the simple project I had started during nap time.
In addition, my glasses are filthy.
Along the same time-lines (no pun intended), I have decided that I will open an Etsy shop before Thanksgiving. I am tired of making things for me and many of you have asked if I do commissions or would sell any of my work. So yes. I will consider commissions and I will be making things and selling them. It is time.