Ellen, Dot Addict

I had the creepiest dream last night. I noticed that my mother had a cat's claw stuck in her sweater, but when I went to pull it out, it was an entire paw. I found another one, and then went to find Velcro, who sure enough, was missing two paws entirely (one front, one back, same side of her body). She seemed fine, if lethargic, and we rushed her (and her disconnected paws) to the vet, who sewed them back on. Velcro didn't seem to mind - she was purring, and by the end of the dream, kneading me with said paws.

Very odd.

Business as Usual

No business today. Not businessy business, anyway. Lots of dayjob business and freelance business (yay, second new freelance project confirmed!) and such. I did get two jobs wrapped up last night, though I'm sure one will come back with edits and the other gets a few tweaks and a giant sign layout tonight before dance class.

Art and authoring

Nada.

Home and Health and Weather

-8 F.

It's 72 in Honolulu. *sighs*

Other than extra cuddles with the cat following the disturbing dream where she lost her paws, nothing to report on the home front, either.

Planning

Freelance project # whatever it is layout. Dance class. Dinner. Emails, if I get to it. Very behind, I'm sorry!

Linking

The creative lull as a seasonal necessity: http://rippatton.livejournal.com/40908.html

This is the line that won me: It is more like a winter of creativity- a time when things go underground, buried beneath piles of heavy snow, and one can only stand and listen to deep silence, thinking spring must only be a dream.