An Uncanny Resemblance.

Remember this guy? It's Don Music from Sesame Street...he'd sit at the piano, trying to write songs, and when he couldn't find a word that rhymed, he would say, "OH, I'LL NEVER GET IT, NEVER!!!" and then he would bang his head on the piano keys?

Such is my relationship with art.

I love it. I love color and texture and I love playing with it and arranging it and moving it around...but when it comes to permanently adhering something, I get nervous. I get critical. I'm almost positive there is another life lesson here (see my entry about my crappy day at the driving range), but I don't want to think about it.

For some reason, I had a lot of difficulty falling asleep last night, and when the alarm woke me up at 7:00 this morning, I turned it off, and didn't wake up until 8. Oops. Work was totally annoying today, it was ridiculously hot outside, they are doing construction across the street, thereby kicking dust up everywhere, and my hamster peed on my hand.

SIGH. (bangs head against keys)

Random Questions/Observations:

• WHY is Kelly Grimsley STILL doing public service commercials? How much cocaine did they catch him with??? I don't need a used car salesman telling me that sixty percent of children who drown do it in their own pool!!!
• I'm tired and a little crabby, and I need to do the dishes.
  
• Tonight sounds like a good night for a Sominex.

I will sign off, before I say something I regret.

:) !!