It's a quarter to eleven and I'm working on a project that I've been wanting to start for a while. I'm in my hands are tired and the Advil is downstairs and I am upstairs mode. The windows are open and I'm playing Sinead O'Connor for the neighbors tonight. I have no intention of turning the music down or closing the window. I am cetain the barking of lonely dogs is louder than the sound of an Irish woman singing and a paintbrush dancing, anyway.
It's the magic hour and I am feeling very 1987.






And now I'm trying to visualize my 1987 and drawing a blank. But 1989, that was a year to remember...
Posted by: V-Grrrl @ Compost Studios | January 07, 2012 at 08:26 AM
This comment is actually related to your blog post regarding your cholesterol. I was just catching up on some of your old blog posts, read what you wrote, and wanted to pass this on to you. The same thing just happened to me - suddenly my cholesterol was totally whacked. At the same time, I also found out that I am hypothyroid. If you do some research, low thyroid causes high cholesterol, among other things related to your body's ability to deal with fats. Don't know if you are hypothyroid and taking medicine, but it should get better in time. It's more the thyroid than what you are eating.
Posted by: Claudia | January 08, 2012 at 06:54 PM