in the midst of running on fumes, exhaustion setting in, after dealing with a good old fashion blizzard in mn,...i am calling home to finally tell my sweetheart that i am coming home, and when i look up at the window...it is full of snow. and yet there is a heart shape in the snow covering the window. reminding me that my day of telling my coo, that i am stepping down from one portion of my job to find more me time to spend painting....did not happen today- but, will happen tomorrow. for sure. all signs are pointing to doing the thing i love....
