Day 3 without Dan, we're back to the weekly schedule, but this whole lack of another parent is starting to wear on us. Xander keeps crying for Daddy and I'm feeling frazzled. Good thing he comes home tomorrow.
I didn't want to touch the camera today, but forced myself to just pick it up and snap something. This paint patch that I did today was right in front of me. Amazing how it takes me nearly two years to come up with two shades of grey to test on my bedroom wall. Some days, just smearing a square foot with paint and pushing the shutter button is all you can expect of yourself. Funny thing is, I rather like it, and I think I've picked a color. Nice how readjusting expectations works for you, sometimes.