A couple of friends visiting my exhibition at the Waiting room gallery today. I’ve spent most of the time sleep deprived because of my hubby waking me up in the middle of the night worrying about something, then the cats decided to break my favourite glass bowl. When I finally got a bit of sleep it was time to do things like running round trying to organise things including visiting the vets about our stray cat in the garden problem (has he got somewhere to live), getting organised about a performance next weekend in Newcastle-under-Lyme, visiting the shop to get snacks and drinks for my solo exhibition. (who knew no one seems to sell little bottles of beer anymore, they used to be all the rage? Then the main dual carriageway, to where the exhibition is, was coned off and closed to traffic! Got there a few minutes late feeling like a wet weekend in Whitby (which is actually beautiful before anyone asks). A few hours chatting to people about painting. Now to rest. Tomorrow is busy too!
It sounds like you’re having a really busy few days! I wonder if it’s the season for cats breaking glass? My kitten, Leia, broke a large glass terrarium this week which shattered into a thousand tiny pieces. Many of the pieces were like invisible micro shards. I got a few stuck in me. Thinner and sharper than a sewing needle, I could only see them in the right light to pull them out. Fortunately kitty jumped clear and got none in her little paws!
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You must wear slippers! Glad she didn’t get hurt x
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