An entire day of continually low blood sugar has had me nervous and agitated. Poor Vincent sneaked up behind me in the kitchen because he just wanted a peek at the secret I was making for lunch, and I jumped at him. A forgotten dinner invitation resurfaced and didn't improve my mood. You know, meeting people for the first time...
On the bright side of things all of this was a good excuse to have my mouth full of chocolate all day, and to decorate my studio (all nicely painted in turquoise) for a bit of comfort and calm.
This came in the mail and started today's occupations.
If you try something similar with rose hips, I recommend the non-prickly sort. Which would be the kind I didn't have at hand.
A lot of lavendar was diffused today, supposedly to soothe and calm and relax, but much to Vincents dismay. Let's hope that's not what made him sick. Yes, you read right: the poor guy isn't feeling well and somebody will be going to the dinner all on her own. Wish me luck and talkative guests.