My husband is an amazing artist. Every thing he attempts turns into something beautiful. To be honest, it kind of pisses me off a little. He recently finished this series of paintings entitled, "Nuts and Bolts". This isn't the greatest photo, as it was taken with my iPhone, but you can see more pictures of his work on his blog, Trippin' the Northwest.

I am currently working on a thesis paper. It is not yet titled, but will sound very academic and possibly be something like, The Rhetorical Implications of Horton Hears a Who. (No, really, it is about Dr. Seuss' Horton Hears a Who) Blah, blah blah. After what seems like years, but is merely months, of research, I have begun to write. It is a painstaking process and leaves me close to tears even before I have banged my head against the wall.

I am currently taking a break, something I am afraid will become a bad habit over the next few days, months, years etc. Here is a picture from my iPhone of my office. Okay, it is really my bed, but the chair at my desk isn't nearly as comfortable.

It looks like progress right?