Too tired for complete sentences

Home. Not as many drawings as hoped. CBC not off lockout yet, alas. Must have tea.

8:56 pm - Having Caught my Breath
So, the wedding is over, and I have survived.... Really it wasn't as bad* as I was fearing. The location was stunningly gorgeous even though it was raining and chilly most of the time (I like rain...). The ceremony was nice, the guests pleasant. I don't even know if there was any ribald conversation at the reception dinner table because I was on the end and couldn't hear anything over the music, so spent most of the night in my own little cloud.** And there was food.

I managed to get a whopping total of ONE drawing done all weekend – I spent most of my time practising the violin or eating and the one day I had a nice stretch of uninterrupted time, I had a drawing block, which was alleviated too late, alas. The weekend wasn't about drawing anyway, so I shouldn't be complaining.
( Undecided Adrian )

*By 'bad,' of course, I mean 'tiresome and/or annoying' because I have a severely constricted vocabulary at the moment.
**Insert humourous bean song here.