Back to the daily grind

Finally back from Hilton Head and the beach.  It is good to be home and surrounded by all things familiar, but I miss the beach already.  The old marine biologist in me hates to leave the ocean behind.  Not sad to see the pillows go, though.  I swear Marriott has the worst pillows ever manufactured.  Normally I bring my own, but I forgot this time.  I had a blinding, light-behind-the-eyes headache yesterday, and I’m sure that’s why.  That and the unending cicada song is enough to drive a person mad.

Only a few weeks left until the CHA summer show in Chicago.  I need to buckle down and keep my nose to the grindstone to be ready in time and avoid my usual pre-show frenzy.   I’ll need a plethora of lists to keep it all straight.  I’m way too old for all-nighters, but it seems to be unavoidable the week before a show.

I haven’t been ambitious enough to download photos from the trip yet, so here’s a card I made a few months ago to decorate the post.  Paper and swirl is Cosmo Cricket, chipboard and stamp from Technique Tuesday, and crystals by Creative Crystal.

Until next time…
c.