Scrapping a Candelabra

It is so tempting to sit on the rug, with candelabra in one hand and scraper in the other- scrape away! I succumbed, I'll admit! Stop the starring.

It's the same, I get this way every time it's just me in a space. The focus can become so tiny, so microscopically insignificant. But I know this brings me calm. And so, I let me be. I fuss over the environment, but peacefully. Then, tomorrow comes. Time to get crazy-busy-involved.

Let's go for a walk?