If I'd have know you were coming, I'd have baked you 44 cupcakes

I like to bake, especially when I'm stressed out and need distracting. When I work at home my growing mass of recipes are as good a distraction as any. Tonight I left the studio early and, yes, I got distracted to a ridiculous degree when I entered my apartment. I've made 20 gluten-free chocolate cupcakes, 24 cherry-chocolate cupcakes and I have yet to make the almond-flavored cream cheese frosting to put on top. This is why I don't work at home; the potential of gaining approximately fifty gazillion fat rolls in one week is not worth the risk. Guess I'll be taking a plethora of lovely cupcakes to the studio tomorrow. Happy days for all.

Sleep is Overrated

Sometimes I'm so tired that I don't want to paint or draw anymore and all I want is sleep, so I sleep. Sometimes I'm so tired but all I want is to paint and draw all night, even if I could go to bed on time, so I stay up ridiculously late. I love those nights, and tonight is one of them. Lovely.