This morning I went to a school for children with mental disabilities to help out at an art fair. I think being a parent of a disabled child would be, hands down, one of the biggest challenges. Hands down. Wow.
Then I came home, had some red velvet cake-flavored yogurt and started work on a new painting. When I had to stop sooner than I wanted because my eraser ran out, I decided to take a nap.
And tonight I will go into work to lead the adolescent multi-family group.