Breakfast of Champions

That’s right people, everything in my life right now is a Hot Tranny Mess, as Christian from Project Runway would say. I really can’t mention specifics on some of the things going on, but I wish I could just make everything better. I’m not even sure what I should do. I get nauseous just thinking about it. Sigh….

In other news, there is nothing crafty to report on. I haven’t found a sewing table/desk yet and I am in DIRE need. I have that Plush Show right around the corner, I have commissions to finish up (and new ones coming in…) as well as a big order from my boss that I haven’t completed. I have plenty of time in the evenings to do all of this, but I cannot do it without a Sewing Table. I am getting desperate. I know this is partially my fault for being picky, but I don’t want to waste my money on something ugly that I will hate. :( I may be forced to take a little trip up to IKEA in Phoenix to get something.

Musn’t dwell, though. I’m thinking of happy thoughts, like Ravi coming to Tucson on Sunday. I’ve only sobbed my eyes out one evening this week thus far, so much better than last week. Must get back to making art, must must must. MUST!