As you can see, I finally wrote a little welcome to my blog so people
know who the heck I am. Before I wrote it I asked for Dave's help.
In the end I had to turn his help down. Read his suggestions and you'll
* Passion. It's what fills trashy novels. But for me, it is what
drives me to create art.
* Welcome! Watch your step. Take a load off. Can I get you a drink?
* It all started in Hayward, California, where Laura Gunn was born
and raised. By the age of two she had become an accomplished finger
* Hi there! I'm Laura Gunn, and I'm an artist. I am seeking to
express the ineffable qualities of magesticness by wrestling the colors
of the rainbow into new creations.
* Hi. I'm Laura Gunn. I have always loved art. In fact, I still
cherish the taste of Crayolas.
Thanks babe. That's super helpful. :>)
Speaking of Dave and :>), I've been writing hee hee on the blog to clarify humorous remarks. Dave has been saying I sound like a teenager writing on My Space. I defended the hee hee vigorously. But last night we were re-watching the episode of The Office (the best show ever, in the history of the universe) where Michael's diary was read at Jan's deposition. Michael had written hee hee. Dave and I looked at each other and laughed. I had to concede that he was right about the hee hee. This happens every once in a while. Dave being right I mean. So for now, I will return to the classic smiley face :>).
On a completely unrelated topic, the Christmas decorations are already
up, thanks to ample begging and pleading on Lily's part. Lily also
wants Christmas music on 24/7. In fact, when she went to bed last
night, Dave and I were rockin' out to some cool tunes as he washed the
dishes and I painted. Lily yelled down the stairs, "Can you turn that
down? I can't sleep!" Dave responded, "What? Am I living with my
parents?" Then Lily yelled down, "I could sleep if it were Christmas
music." Dave didn't budge and she fell asleep in approximately 30
Tomorrow I'm off to Chicago with my mom for the Bernina Teacher's
Reunion. I'll get to try out all their new toys, etc. etc. And best of
all, I'll have my mom to myself for a few days.
Thanks to Libby for tagging me. She has a very cute blog. I especially love her header photo. We'll see if I get around to passing it on. Maybe after the holidays.