Took this pic yesterday at my friend Leighanna’s house.
I’ve turned into a social butterfly since the family’s gone. I had a yummy lunch with Leighanna and then went to her house, today I met up with my friend Paula, Friday I’m going to a gallery show with several friends. Saturday I’m going to see Pan’s Labrinth, and then later meet up with another friend. And then Sunday I am hosting our artistas group at my house.
I don’t think I’m going to get nearly as much art done as I wanted. But that’s ok – it’s good to stretch my social muscle. I feel like I spent most of last year in hiding – must be that pregnancy/new mom thing.
When I was in my early/mid 20s I went out almost every night – Saturdays -dancing at the Catwalk, Sundays -dancing at the Phoenix Underground, weekend days meant going to the movies and shopping, the rest of the week was spent in bars – usually seeing bands. I actually booked bands for a club in Seattle for a bit. I used to relish the nights I stayed at home by myself.


















