unexpected
I am writing a tad earlier today as I sit here with all my art on my driveway. I felt prompted to do an art garage sale today and tomorrow. Not sure what will come of it but hoping for the best. When I woke this morning, it was the first time I ever cried because I couldn’t go to work. School has been such an emotional blessing this past week. I am not sure if it will ever happen again, but I will always treasure the day I loved my job so much I cried because I couldn’t do it