The last two days have been tough. I don't have my stuff. By stuff I mean stash. When you can't get to your stash you get twitchy. At least I do. I'm stuck downstairs in the craft room where I do the messy stuff and I shouldn't be complaining. There's plenty down there to keep me busy.
I've been popping out pages from my adult coloring books and using the printer to copy them onto watercolor paper.
This has been strangely addicting.
Someone asked me if the gouache would dry out. It hasn't. The lid snaps really tight and so far, so good. I've been having a lot of fun with it.
What I really should be doing is getting all these snowman cards finished. They are one of the ride-alongs for the giveaway this month.
I just did finish testing and wrapping the last of the soap last night. I had one big shocking soap disaster this time around-and I'll tell you all about tomorrow.