Recovering Procrastinator...
 
yep!  That's me!  Actually I don't even think I should be using the term "recovering" any more.
 
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I have been trying to find something "magic" to write about...but I have failed.  In my current state of perpetual unhappiness with everything I don't think I would even notice.
 
I do remember being mesmerized when I was little by colors and how light affected the way a color looked.  I still have coloring books from when I was really little (about 4 or 5) and you can tell I had begun to shade.  Hair, clothing, grass etc.
 
I remember staring at puddles of water watching the sunlight hit and change colors.  And bubbles!  Remember the color of bubbles?  I loved playing with bubbles.  I also like to watch my reflection in the car window as we traveled down the road.  I still do that sometimes.  Try it - if the sun is right your hand and arm will look short and squat and really funny.  WARNING:  Do NOT try it while you are driving!!!!  Thank you.
 
Well, I have a full day ahead of me (sigh) and an even fuller weekend.  (fuller?  is that a word?)
 
Reen