I have been complaining about the cold here. I go around my house in a hat and gloves, and I'm hoping for slippers for Christmas. I am very glad that I have a heater for the studio, it is such a waste to heat up the whole house just to get that one room warm during the day. So, I'm not cold when I'm painting, but sit down to the computer...my fingers are like ice. My car said it was 55 degrees when I went to the grocery store. To me that felt really cold. Now, I grew up in Utah - snowy, sub-freezing Decembers. How did I get to be so wimpy? Still, I hope there is snow when we go to Utah for Christmas :)
Monday, December 6, 2010
Blue Plateau (in progress)
I have been complaining about the cold here. I go around my house in a hat and gloves, and I'm hoping for slippers for Christmas. I am very glad that I have a heater for the studio, it is such a waste to heat up the whole house just to get that one room warm during the day. So, I'm not cold when I'm painting, but sit down to the computer...my fingers are like ice. My car said it was 55 degrees when I went to the grocery store. To me that felt really cold. Now, I grew up in Utah - snowy, sub-freezing Decembers. How did I get to be so wimpy? Still, I hope there is snow when we go to Utah for Christmas :)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment