I have been ignoring my blog because I, at times, fill like I'm in a deep hole. It's not a bad hole, as holes go. It's warm, and smells of dirt and leaves and stuff, I can't blog when I'm in my hole. You may wonder how I got in the hole. I didn't fall in it for sure. I put myself there. Wasn't feeling well, which developed into I can't breathe very well and then antibiotics and prednisolone and albuterol which worked eventually. Made me very nervous with a perpetual stomach ach. Perpetual...I remember a Sister of Perpeptual something in Catholic School. She always had a sour look on her face and was trying to pry open our brains and stuff in what is right and true. But I digress, I have left my hole and am trying to get back into life. I actually scrubbed the kitchen floor today, plus worked on some art projects in polymer clay. Also.....Ive been messing with photoshop with some of my artwork and think I'll do some artwork on cards for etsy. Just talking about all this has made me feel tons better. The turtle(s) I talked about follow this. They are so cute.