At times, I’m not smarter than your average bear–any one remember this line? I need certain things to be pounded into my head or have to repeat them until I awake. This frustrates Don even though he is very patient with me.
This is where perspective comes in. Okay, and a bit of picking up clues. There is the big picture, the macro, and in Meg’s mind. Dealing with extended family matters tends to get blown up to whale shark size. So has looking for “the right” house.
To get back to a more normal way of thinking–a goal I don’t think I can achieve since I’m truly Twisted–has been for me to get back to working with my glass and photography.
Have a wonderful day. I will because it’s Wacky Wednesday in Austin.