my shoulder tendinitis came back. But I went to the acupuncturists today and he greatly decreased the pain by sticking a needle in my ankle. That was a cool trick. Swimming again once school is out will probably fix it. I’m excited about making my own dress for my wedding, and that fixes things too. It fixed my fear of my own wedding by making it mine again. I got all cranky the other day about things undone but everything worked out, all that needed to get done, got done, and I’m not that behind. Everything will happen that needs to happen. I have hundreds of little bees to hang and hundreds of flowers to decorate the gallery. I hang my show sunday morning and I can’t wait. Tomorrow I will have my weekly sketches done and next monday I will have my work statement for my final project in printmaking. I will get a bunch of illustrations done over the next three weeks for the children’s book and I don’t care if I ruin my perfect 4.0 gpa over a frustrating class. It is what it is. My acupuncturist is going to help with my digestion so I can poop like a normal person, and with my weak immune system so I won’t be so susceptible to colds. And I’m already starting my mental list of all the things I’m going to do when I get out of CCA. That list includes swimming and a little break from caffeine, sugar, alcohol and simple starches. Mmmm but I also want to make bread too. That’s a hard choice. Maybe I can learn about sprouted wheat. More on the list are reading the stack of books that are waiting for me, cleaning my house and my studio of things I don’t need, sitting in the grass for an afternoon, finishing my book. I won’t think about it anymore or my list will quickly become too long as it always does.
Fixing things
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