During the Creative Process
I get it on occasion.
I usually don’t mention it here, no point in bringing you down too.
This time it came from an unbelievable source though.
It seems that the lower one sinks the fewer friends (and family) you will find. Particularly when it involves sinking to the southern most tip of Florida when others are freezing their %^$#’s off.
I present my case:
Temp at Home….
The Low Down Temp….
So when I messaged my Sis this morn with this pic
I get this reply
Evidently, when folks are freezing their collective tooshie’s off, they don’t want to hear someone else rambling about brown sugar beaches
And ships that have come in
So because of that and other reasons (like Eddie has now arrived and has brought his own set of problems with him) I am realizing that I will, at some point, have to return home.
They say you can’t take it with you.
To which I say…..
They have never met a desperate woman on the beach in January heading back to burrrzero temps…. 🙂 (Yes, that would be me, sand bagging or bagging sand. Whatever you want to call it, it’s me stealing Key West, a bag at a time….)
UPDATE: There has been an Eddie incident here in the Keys.
The rest of the story (with video) next blog post…:-)
I still have more to tell you about Key West.
Where else you gonna hear about a banjo playing Darth Vadar ?
Meet me back here 😉
P.S. A new workshop has been added for Shreveport, Louisiana—for details, just click here 😉