I'm on the second day of four off of work, and *loving* it. I feel so productive, I've done 3 scrapbook pages, hand-washed some clothes that are now out on the line, and made a couple of cards. Tomorrow, I tackle cleaning; but today--today is just for me ;)
Also, I just finished a few paintings a couple days ago. They're supposed to go together, but I'm not sure if I like them yet...
'Til next time!
I'm new at the blog thing, so--like everyone else--I'll start with a little about me.
My name is Trista. I live on Vancouver Island, which is in British Columbia, Canada. I stay financed with the pay from a job that would suck the life right out of me if I didn't have such freakin' amazing co-workers, which seems to make it bearable for the most part. I'm 22 years old, relationship-free for almost 2 years (translation=comfortably single) and educated at the finest mid-sized Canadian city public schools....blah blah blah.
See, I've reached this point in my life where I'm finally learning that feeling like I need to apologize for everything really sucks. I'm not sorry that I'm slightly anti-social--I don't have to like everybody I just have to get along with them as much as possible. I'm not sorry that I'd rather stay home and paint some Friday nights--and I'm not sorry that I'd rather go out on other Friday nights. Sometimes, I'd rather spend my last $5 on ribbon and pretty paper than on milk and bread. I like to scrapbook and make cards and paint pictures that usually turn out kind of ugly. If you name your kid something stupid, I will laugh at you behind your back.
But I'm nice, and you just may like me someday :)