I’m not going to complain about it, but my dreams this week have been the most fun I’ve had in a while. For the most part, they’ve been related to painting. Painting techniques, things I struggle with, almost as though my subconscious is practicing. Twenty years ago, I’d have the same sort of dreams, writing…
As you can see, there’s been more painting. The other night, he told me he had to stop for the night because he had a headache. “I’m holding my breath when I’m doing the fine lines,” he said. Last night, he did the eyes and base. This morning, it was “I don’t know if they…
I got to do a quick workout while he was at group, before getting ready to go food shopping. We were heading to the car when he told me, “I don’t know exactly how to get to Chapel View and I want to go to the Warhammer store.” Friday night, he said we’d go there…