Y’all, I’m going to France.
I made a really expensive purchase. A totally selfish, 100% impulsive, “OMG what did I just do” purchase. I found this amazing retreat through one of the class instructors, and after wrestling my fleeting hesitation into submission, I booked it.
And the flight. And bought the supplies. I’m committed.
I hope COVID doesn’t get in the way. I hope I’m not totally out of my depth. I hope I remember how air travel works. I hope I remember how to Human.
(I hope people like me? Let’s put it out there. I hope people like me.)
It’s been almost seven months since I started a daily painting practice. This is a heck of a way to celebrate!