Protected by...

Our neighbor has a big pickup truck with numerous unfortunate bumper stickers (including one that says "Highly Dangerous Mother f**ker" which spawned our nicknaming him The HDMF) but our personal favorite has to be the protective license plate cover, which reads "Protected By: I just Whooped your Ass" Go ahead. read that sentence again. No? Still doesn't really make sense? Ah well. Still my favorite.

Anyway, after a long productive day followed by a long productive night last night, I can FINALLY say I'm having a heck of a good week, getting everything done that I wanted to, and liking the results. My poor darling friend Angie posed for some painting photo references a while back by agreeing to dress up nicely and be pushed off a bicycle in our living room. I'm nearing the finish of the paintings today and am feeling very pleased! Above is a sneak peak of the whole debacle.
I found a time in the day yesterday where it wasn't raining, and I could spraypaint some rustoleum on my outdoor craft fair display, and printed so much that my wrists feel like they punched someone this morning. I hit 700 sales on Etsy, I got asked to do an interview for one of my favorite blogs (coming soon)... It's only Thursday, I am already packed for Saturday's craft fair and done with the paintings I thought I'd never finish and actually have time to go to the MD film fest opening shorts program tonight. Unprecedented!!!

Protected by: I just whooped this week's ass.