The suitcase is out and partially packed... the toiletries are taken care of... the cameras are chosen...Euros are ordered... Millie will soon figure out that mommy is going away... I will get a guilt trip, no doubt.
I worked on two submissions this weekend. I have not gotten into any shows lately but received a hand-written note from one that they liked my work and look forward to seeing more of it. I was also wait-listed for a show that happened to be judged by a curator from the Guggenheim. So that makes me feel a bit better. Also working on a new digital project and more altered photos. Liking the results of those.
Major socializing this weekend - well, for me at least. Dinner with the parents and sister and Lucy last night. Dinner with friends tonight. May not sound like much, but it is very hard to get out. I have been very tired and bothered. The hand hurts and tingles nearly nonstop. And the more I talk to my father and research, the more I think the "some arthritis" that was seen in the MRI may be a sign of something bigger.... And the wrist splint does nada to relieve the pain.
I think I will go and finish the laundry and then wallow in my misery...
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