More visitors. God I love them.

No...I really do love them. But remember the cleaning and the lack of chairs and the lack of inspiration for recipes?

You'd think I'd learn really...maybe even evolve into some kind of crazy Super Hostess.
It's not as if this 'use us as a hotel' concept is new to me.

But No.

So here I am again, looking at broken chairs, messy rooms, dalmation coloured carpets, closed recipe books...

...and the internet.

Go me!

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A part of me is feeling so creative.

I have a million and one things I want to draw and write about.
A kaleidoscope of thoughts and images, flashing through my mind.

There's a pencil, right there...but it always seems to be just out of reach.

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And for some reason I can't shake off this song.

Soundtrack: 'Daydream Believer' ~ Monkees