I had a dream last night that I fused pomerganate juice with club soda to make a carbonated pom beverage, only to turn them into molotov cocktails.
Now that's just evil.
I don't know why this made me so happy, but I saw a beautiful cardinal in the tree outside building a nest. Or maybe he just had gas. Do birds get gas? anyway, that is the second time I have seen one--first time was at the park.
Red birds are so pretty.
So it's almost official: I'm volunteering here at the hospital to help out the Acute Care for Elders team. So a few days after work I'll be busy with that, other nights are devoted to art. I'm excited but I hope I don't cry. Too much.