Tyler has moved out… it’s good for him… but for me – it kinda sucks to be honest with you. My DH is off in the am when I’m working, and he’s at work at night when I’m off… so the house is just too quiet. I guess I just need to adjust… and take advantage of the quiet to do my art, but it’s kind eerie… there just doesn’t feel like there’s any life in the house, especially when my lazy cats are all asleep too. I need a little dog, since my baby days are over, lol.

Today was spent pretty much sulking with the occasional tear here and there, so I figured I better get out of the house before I really sunk into the depths… so I went to the beach – my cure all :)

A raven kept me company while I was there.