I am supposed to make a dreaded visit to the rotund foul-breathed withholder of monies this afternoon to pick up some of my art ideas. I do not want to go. I am thinking of putting it off until tomorrow. This makes me a procrastinator. But really I do not want to behold him. He will surely insult me, and though I have asked politely for my money, just a portion of it, he has ignored me. I wish I had Beth to come with me. He is always nicer to me when she is around.
On a lighter note, I am drinking delicious juice water. I love it.
Also, I am laying off the sweets today. Easter made me focus on chocolate. I nearly saturated my colon with chocolate goodies. I am on the mend now.
I am working on a new curse for the evil types.
Hope everyone is happier due to the weather improvement. I am. Somewhat. I am listening for the bats, though. I can hear them squeaking and flapping their wings in the distance. Don't try to tell me they aren't.