Sunday Morning

What I have to do for next Thursday which is the last class day is matt or mount ten pictures, my choice, and hand them in as my portfolio. I have already done three of them and I know what I am going to do with two more. I should have this done in plenty of time.

Last night after dark, Fred drove his daughter up the road to her hotel and discovered he is not as confident to be driving safely at night as he thought he was. He needs a cataract removed from one eye and he has put off having it done. So, instead of me taking the acrylics class which was at night, I am going to choose either the oil painting class or the pastels class both of which are early afternoon so he will have no trouble taking me and picking me up in daylight. I am sure the acrylics class will be offered again in the spring.  However, I am still thinking about the acrylics class now and maybe I will do that but it will add the cost of a cab to and from the college to the cost…

The other thing that came up this morning is my frustration with having my art stuff scattered all over the house and having no place to work. Fred suggested that we consider setting up a mini-studio for me in the corner where the green chair is now. I would have to get a foldable drawing table and a good light with a natural-light bulb but if the green chair goes {Freecycle?} there would be a nice little area there I could use. There is a bookshel f {which, of course, is full} but some of the books could move across to the other bookshelf and that would give me a place to put my supplies! I am quite excited at this thought…

Company just arrived, so more later..