An Ordinary…Friday?

I’m so thrown off schedule by the Holidaze I had to check to see what day of the week it is! (It’s Friday, in case you too are discombobulated.) And being without any annoyingly prioritized “to do” list filling up my head, I decided to do what any other “artist who paints everything” with time on her hands would do… I painted my boots.

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No sooner were those boots painted than my feet began to itch for a little adventure. So I put them on, photographed my feet and posted my #fromwhereistand Instagram photo on my Facebook Artist’s page because I am now living in the 21st Century and that’s what I’m supposed to do.

Right?

Anybody?

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Then Mike and I went where any other self respecting former US Military Dependents go with time on their hands…to the Army Navy store.

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Seriously. If you have never been, you must go. Not only is it a great place to find hats, gloves,

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and crash-test dummy face masks,

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but you will also find every thickness and color of rope, cord and twine you can ever imagine needing…

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for art projects, tying things up, or down, or quickly rappelling down the sides of tall buildings to escape from zombies.

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Or perhaps from another former US Military Dependent trying on hats.

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Maybe it wasn’t such an Ordinary day after all. But it was Friday.

I’m pretty sure.