Day Three: Today when I woke up I realized how excited I am to get dressed and go to work. I realized how easy it was too. My fiance can attest to this, it takes me an hour to pick out an outfit any time we have to go somewhere and look presentable. An HOUR. Today I went to the "you're going to get dirty and covered in paint" section of my closet and grabbed pants, shirt, and was on my way. Yes, I really have an entire section in my closet dedicated to paint days. Different t

Day Two: Today started out on a fun note when I saw my horoscope (I always read them in the newspaper!) began with "You're an artist." That sure sets a good mood for a morning of painting. With my Caramel Latte from The Beehive in Danville (seriously guys check this place out. I'm a Starbucks Gold Member addict but the Beehive is killer), I pulled up to the yoga studio for a few hours of work between their classes. As I'm sure you can imagine, having someone power sanding rig

What they don't teach you in art school is how to network while being a common introverted creative type. Through my dislike of interacting with people to sell myself, essentially, I've made some great connections. It's funny how it happens right before your eyes. I've been blessed with a hardworking self employed father in the real estate industry. One of his properties in Danville, IN happens to house a yoga studio owned and ran by a very peaceful and inspirational woman ap