Watercolor artist in Denver, CO, painting super cute character illustrations and teaching other women self-care through the practice of watercolor painting.


The Voice,...

...she is gone. I had to trudge to campus to take another test in the freezing cold. Probably just made myself worse because today I have no voice. I drank some tea before going to bed and when I woke up this morning, all I could think about was going to the doctor. I had to come in to work so I could finnagle more time off. How I miss my bed! Now my voice is barely a whisper and I'm going to have to have my friend talk to the doctor's office to actually make an appointment. If I don't, I just know I will be hung up on many times thinking I am a crank caller. :(

If it wasn't for Puffs, I would have NO nose right now. It is 6:15 a.m. and I have to get out of here by 9:45 a.m. This feels horrible.

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One of the cutest dads ever. I love this little story.

Drugs are Good

Recooperating

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