<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772</id><updated>2011-09-17T20:15:25.257-07:00</updated><category term='teenagers'/><category term='remodeling  poor crazy art painting'/><category term='longdistance love'/><category term='art'/><category term='mental illness'/><category term='depression'/><category term='love'/><category term='religoius views'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='chatting online'/><title type='text'>Kathy..I AM</title><subtitle type='html'>A ongoing art journal of my life. I do art to keep me sane, sometimes I do alot of art.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-5478333693569032983</id><published>2011-08-03T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:51:35.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>art journal  and real life tid bits</title><content type='html'>I am so very happy to be working on this project for swap bot.&amp;nbsp; I do alot of art journals for myself but do not share them, so I thought this would be fun to share my journal.&amp;nbsp; I am doing a little each day so by the time its sign up day I will be pretty much done with the bare bones of it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My real life........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hot,humid. Im pretty tired&amp;nbsp; the heat drains the energy out of me at my 2nd job.&amp;nbsp; Im kinda discouraged working two jobs and something always come&amp;nbsp; up to eat the extra&amp;nbsp; money I make. Im pretty lonely despit all my working.&amp;nbsp; My son should hear back on his eye surgery, God willing he will get funding soon. My younger is going to have a show soon. I will post pictures,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-5478333693569032983?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/5478333693569032983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/08/art-journal-and-real-life-tid-bits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5478333693569032983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5478333693569032983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/08/art-journal-and-real-life-tid-bits.html' title='art journal  and real life tid bits'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-4401287052030168967</id><published>2011-04-25T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:18:57.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you  ever  want to give up art?</title><content type='html'>I love doing art. It keeps me sane most the time but it bothers&amp;nbsp; me&amp;nbsp; when people judge my art or lack of art skill. Im a mediorce&amp;nbsp; artist at best. Sometime I amaze my self and can not believe I painted or drew it. Then the other 90% of&amp;nbsp; the time I thinking my dog&amp;nbsp; could&amp;nbsp; do a better job. I was&amp;nbsp; sitting here today going through my art supply. I dont have alot of stuff just basic paints,water color arclyic, pastels,lots of drawing pencils,some&amp;nbsp; scrapbookie&amp;nbsp; stuff.&amp;nbsp; I want to order more&amp;nbsp; but&amp;nbsp; money is tight.&amp;nbsp;I feel like Im wasting my time and money doing art. Ok&amp;nbsp; I feel&amp;nbsp; that today. I guess my stomach is getting ready to blow with an ulcer and im not feelign&amp;nbsp; well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really work hard on a swap bot project and get a so so response.That set me&amp;nbsp; back a long ways. I had total&amp;nbsp; artist blockage today&amp;nbsp; but I took a break and ate something and I did really well I think finishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a crochted rug this weekend out&amp;nbsp;of old sheets. My son said it looks like a flower. Its really messed up&amp;nbsp; but i love it. Im learning as I go. Im thinking&amp;nbsp; I would&amp;nbsp; rather do bigger and more practicle things with my art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the next thing. Wow I joined paltalk ,I learned&amp;nbsp; about it from a friend. I get really lonely I need to look at better&amp;nbsp; rooms there. Lots of pervs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started&amp;nbsp; my garden&amp;nbsp; but I thnk it was to soon&amp;nbsp; plus I have tons of stuff in my house,. its&amp;nbsp; to cold.Im trying to keep it all alive till&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i can take it outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-4401287052030168967?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/4401287052030168967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/04/did-you-ever-want-to-give-up-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/4401287052030168967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/4401287052030168967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/04/did-you-ever-want-to-give-up-art.html' title='Did you  ever  want to give up art?'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-1853802122949122482</id><published>2011-03-06T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T09:13:33.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>Wow what a original name,Sunday. I&amp;nbsp; go to work today at 4pm,,for&amp;nbsp; a 12 hours shift at the group home. I think I work enough away from home by Thursday at 8am im ready for those&amp;nbsp; almost four days off,by Sunday 4 Im ready to go back to work.&amp;nbsp; I have one more over time shift coming this week. Which Im at a quandry, I need the work,its not overly hard but its does have the tendency to burn me out. Im trying to to bring stuff for me to do because its long and boring after I get my work done. I should&amp;nbsp; do my home work but nawwww. Thats another issues. Im thinking&amp;nbsp; I do need to put myslef on a schedule. I went out of town, I did crafting, did cleaning, did art,had&amp;nbsp; dinner for the kids,slept had a pretty good weekend. I miss Michael,alot. I get used to talking to him then&amp;nbsp;I hate missing a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b3DRxhIKtak/TXPAYKsgndI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QLfjVQiHpAc/s1600/goth+angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b3DRxhIKtak/TXPAYKsgndI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QLfjVQiHpAc/s320/goth+angel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have decided Im grounding my self from ebay after my bids come in. Im going to pay/if I win then stop for awhile. There was a picture of my Goth angel. I like doing just graphite,but I do have some color on the wings,face. Im not&amp;nbsp; sure I like her one ear tuck away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-1853802122949122482?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/1853802122949122482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1853802122949122482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1853802122949122482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-b3DRxhIKtak/TXPAYKsgndI/AAAAAAAAAEw/QLfjVQiHpAc/s72-c/goth+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-3791584091176087068</id><published>2011-03-04T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T15:43:10.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday  friday</title><content type='html'>Its been a really good&amp;nbsp; day today. To be honest I have not&amp;nbsp; had&amp;nbsp; the best of days.&amp;nbsp; The weather is lovely,I have heat, and water. I know i posted&amp;nbsp; that before&amp;nbsp; buts its been about 3 weeks of household issues and a slow landlord. Im comfortable now . I have a few days off work and I slept about 12 hours ,ate and drank alot of fluids. By the time Thursday 8am rolls by I have abused my body by not sleeping,eating ro drinking enough fluids. Anyway I cleaned house. I slapped my dollhouse together ,that makes me feel better . Thats a horrble addicting hobby,dollhouses.lol.&amp;nbsp; I have a big long folding table I put this one together one , it worked&amp;nbsp; great&amp;nbsp; but I dont like it ,it take alot of space of in the living room and that I dont like Im kind of &amp;nbsp;anal about the living room and kitchen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading blogs and such wow. This one isnt pretty,not thought out &amp;nbsp;well, grammer and spelling sucks&amp;nbsp; but hey its my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a phone call and was worried&amp;nbsp;I would&amp;nbsp; have to come in to work,,enough said&amp;nbsp; thank gosh&amp;nbsp;I dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going get back on the positve path and enjoy the rest of this lovely day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-3791584091176087068?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/3791584091176087068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/03/friday-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3791584091176087068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3791584091176087068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/03/friday-friday.html' title='friday  friday'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-388371549311385490</id><published>2011-02-28T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:36:15.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good ending to a crappy day</title><content type='html'>yeah i finally got&amp;nbsp; water in my house. Long story but it was so nice to be able to get dishes done,shower... still have a pretty good leak dripping but a bucket will fix it. For goodness sakes ,a little drip shouldn't kill me . Any way I heard a interview with Suzi Blu,,yeahhhh&amp;nbsp; I love her. Her life has been less then perfect but I love her advice. It really has helped me to feel good about myself. I'm a loner ,and its ok. I live in less then desirable places but I always fix them up and then move on,that's ok .Between her and Pink,they have helped me more then I think years of counseling. Its ok to be me. Wow I should be sleeping I worked 16 hours ,got one hour of sleep then off to work I go In about 2 hours. The next few days are going to be hard at work, extra hours, different shifts and inspections..sigh&amp;nbsp; when do i get my raise??????something is not right with that but any way ...relax ,breathe and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-388371549311385490?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/388371549311385490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-ending-to-crappy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/388371549311385490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/388371549311385490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-ending-to-crappy-day.html' title='good ending to a crappy day'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-2818808824573633395</id><published>2011-02-25T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:29:44.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>art and anxiety</title><content type='html'>I always said&amp;nbsp; art saved my life well not so much anymore. I do come home on a Tuesday am at * am from a midnight shift this being my 3 rd shift of the week&amp;nbsp; very stressed and sketch out something, it does relieve my stress. Wow I wish something would get rid of this anxiety&amp;nbsp;I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very cold here in wyoming.&amp;nbsp;I cant wait for spring. I think thats is alot of my problems the&amp;nbsp; winter weather. I guess there is nothing I can do about but dress warm and dream of nicer weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Law of Attraction Im studying it and trying to put it in affect for my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-2818808824573633395?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/2818808824573633395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/02/art-and-anxiety.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/2818808824573633395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/2818808824573633395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2011/02/art-and-anxiety.html' title='art and anxiety'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-5288143532966486608</id><published>2010-08-14T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T11:53:10.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>end of summer</title><content type='html'>I get to go back to work Monday after being off since May. Im kinda excited&amp;nbsp; but dreading it still. I have get used to a rountine again. I can do anything psycial but im sure I will stay busy I bet if I would have had a shot in my knee I could have went back to work sooner. but here I am still injuried, and out my 300 hours on vacation time. My leg still hurts but&amp;nbsp;I dont have that persisant griding,I dont&amp;nbsp; think I could have lived with taht much longer&amp;nbsp;Time will tell when i go back to work monday. I still go to PT twice a week. I am so blessed&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that I hope this is just temperory, it was making me severly depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok having said that. I did make alot of car trips this summer. This summer&amp;nbsp;I did more then I think I ever did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt do much walking but saw alot. I do have pictures but I have to sort them out. I think my memory card is fried. I want&amp;nbsp; to add entrys in my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got rid of&amp;nbsp; alot of stuff this month but I still have a more to get rid of so when I move I wont have much to do. I have really made alot of progress but stll have a ways to go.I have maybe 1 large box of household things,1 large box of arts and craft things&amp;nbsp; 1large box of books,1large box personal items lke clothes, etc, small tv, small couch,small couch bed,end table,small metal desk, wooden chest.large bookcase,so not to much. I still need to finish my closet, and shed upmaybe hit up the other closets in the house,even though they arnt mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-5288143532966486608?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/5288143532966486608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5288143532966486608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5288143532966486608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-summer.html' title='end of summer'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-3511867124949786609</id><published>2010-07-07T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:32:36.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to combat boredom</title><content type='html'>I fell alittle it better today. I did have a major meltdown this morning. I baked some yummy&amp;nbsp; blueberry and walnut bread. It turned out very good and I even cleaned up after myself. I took a loaf over to the kids, number 3 loved it but no one else did. Thats ok&amp;nbsp; cause more for me lol. It is nice for something to taste good. I have had a stomach bug for about a week.ewwww Being on crutches in Walmart with the runs is not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very very discouragged about my art. I got a 77 on my assignment,mmmm so -so I guess. I think Im going to try to play with some fabric now.I got rid of my old sewing machine. Might get me one of those cheapy walmart ones. I got a bag of scraps from the thrift shop today really cute stuff. I dont want to get into collecting fabric , nope, no way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I might start doing my nails, fake ones,etc. I did get some new ideas, to spend my time.. I still am having trouble with my knew. I tried the wii but I have little to no balance,and my knee locks up. Im down to one crutch now. Im really worried I will fall . Im trying to use both legs but its still kinda painful. Later&amp;nbsp; tonight&lt;br /&gt;Shaun comes home. It stinks just being here with my brother. Now my son does not have a car, his dad hit a deer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok enough of the negative stuff. I am going to try the law of attraction&amp;nbsp; stuff. I wrote a poem on my wall.I need to get rid of the feeling of being invisible. its pretty good I think. My poems are like my art, to just si down and do it is not&amp;nbsp; very good&amp;nbsp; but when it comes spontaneous and from my heart its damn good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-3511867124949786609?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/3511867124949786609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-combat-boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3511867124949786609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3511867124949786609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-combat-boredom.html' title='How to combat boredom'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-575614447574179433</id><published>2010-06-22T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T09:11:48.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halles hobbies</title><content type='html'>http://halleshobbies.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-dreaming-and-giveaway.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this&amp;nbsp; blog&amp;nbsp; out, I like&amp;nbsp; her&amp;nbsp; stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-575614447574179433?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/575614447574179433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/06/halles-hobbies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/575614447574179433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/575614447574179433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/06/halles-hobbies.html' title='Halles hobbies'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-1441448098793334137</id><published>2010-06-22T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T06:49:51.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/TCC-Pj6MXeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Wz6n9KMRrIM/s1600/0621102326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/TCC-Pj6MXeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Wz6n9KMRrIM/s200/0621102326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485593520683900386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im  turning this  blog into a journal of my  time at  home due  to a injury at work.  I  find  this alot of  help getting  through this  hard  time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK  there  will  be  alot art stuff here  but also  random  babbling  about  my  thoughts and feelings. Beware sometimes it will be sad, boring or happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day consist of doing alot of journaling, drawing and painting,tv, movies and knitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched alot of  Americain Pickers, wow  they have a great job going city buying  junk for resale. They really find  some cool stuff to resale. I also watched alot of Pawn shop, people always  think  they will get alot for money from selling stuff, wronggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did two pastel pictures yesterday, one of a  Suzi Blu girl and a dragon for my counselor,, yes  I have  depression.  Today I hope I find out about if and when I get my temp disability check, Im scared  right now I have only a few days coming on my next paycheck,3 infact an thats already promised. I have worked 21 years at  the same job and here I am in  really bad  shape. Im going to loose my phone  soon if I dont get some money. Ok  enough about  the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was  so burned out at work a few weeks ago , I needed  some time off but  not like  this. My knee hurts Im just getting where I can walk with crutches in my house, in pain. dont get out of the house much. I go to PT 3 times a week. I get a MRI Thursday, and Friday I go back to the specialist, Im so lonely people from work I guess  forgot me or I guess  didn't care to begin with,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-1441448098793334137?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/1441448098793334137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-turning-this-blog-into-journal-of-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1441448098793334137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1441448098793334137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-turning-this-blog-into-journal-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/TCC-Pj6MXeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Wz6n9KMRrIM/s72-c/0621102326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-6836631445766539784</id><published>2009-11-29T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:04:12.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of November</title><content type='html'>It seems time flies by. I try to keep busy but sometimes  its hard to do that. Its either feast or famine with me. Im going 90 miles an hour or a dead stand still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im cleaning house again today. Its hard to do much with out a car . I stay home, which is kinda odd considering I have agoraphobia, I prefer to stay home but knowing that Im stuck at home triggers panic attacks,geesh  cant win for losing lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont do art anymore,its all dried up and dead. I have no desire.  After the last fisaco I dont care to even sort out my art stuff. I spent so much emotion with that it killed ever feeling off I have. Im either tired ,bored, or just here,marking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which trully is a sad thing. My life is good,just lacking in quite a few areas. My family is healthy which Im thankful. Its just wow one more thing to add to the  pile,like a house of cards,or dominos. Im a quite ashamed of myself for wasting time and my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to better things now. Im going to dig out what Christmas decoration my mom had. I dont keep mine from year to year for whatever reason. I do have alot of lights,got a crapload of nice ones at a yard sale. Im talented  and like doing crafts ,you would think I could make something,but naw.. Ok maybe I will go out in the shed and look for some wood to paint maybe a snow scene or Santa or reindeer.  I need a wreath ,hmmm maybe I need to hunt some pine cones down.  Wow I felt a slight twinge or creativity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-6836631445766539784?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/6836631445766539784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6836631445766539784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6836631445766539784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-november.html' title='end of November'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-403690812227248696</id><published>2009-10-08T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:08:02.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snow  way Jose</title><content type='html'>Wow  the first snow today, its melted  by now. I dread winter  I get so depressed during the long  cold times. I need to find some activites to keep busy so I dont go nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda in a lull,,not wanting to do any art right now.I did some demo work of a closet and tore up my room but its pretty much cleaned and organized now. Maybe thats  the trouble  its to clean.    I need  to find a second  job,,i need the money and  something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda really lonely right now long story.  Ok after a snack,water and im off to take a nap. I do more reading then I used to and Im also crocheting.  Im trying to stay busy  but geesh  you can only do so much busy work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-403690812227248696?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/403690812227248696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow-way-jose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/403690812227248696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/403690812227248696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow-way-jose.html' title='snow  way Jose'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-2829021186461142730</id><published>2009-09-22T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:27:19.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What another art project?</title><content type='html'>I found some cool stuff on the ground. I&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t reminded me of my ex. I dusted the stuff off and put it in my pocket. I made a cool assemblege with it,ok  Im waiting for my son to give his gorilla snot so I can glue it down. I will post pictures maybe.  A cute little have faded dinosaur,some broken smoothed down beer bottle glass and whiskey bottle bottom, with some wood and beer tabs. Also some  bits of metal.&lt;br /&gt; I think its going to look cool. I have not been this excited about my art in a long time. I cant be store bits and bobs though,so Im not taking up aseemblage for a new hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Holy  cow  I have a headache. I rarely get them but today its bad. To much stress going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I slowed down on my swap bot activity and doing more art for myself.  I have a fabric  trade and a bingo prize to send out and  I hosted  one more Atc swap then Im done. Im working on two different  art journals,the backgrounds and such . Next I will work on texts for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-2829021186461142730?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/2829021186461142730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-another-art-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/2829021186461142730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/2829021186461142730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-another-art-project.html' title='What another art project?'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-1064645801939121282</id><published>2009-07-06T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:47:31.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monday monday</title><content type='html'>What a morning,,one of my people got sick ..and i mean allover at work several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budget cuts,,going to lose my ot shift. I can barely make it now.  Oh  well aleast I have a job still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hurting really bad  today about him leaving me. I guess I should have figured it out day one.&lt;br /&gt; I should  be jumping for joy. I wanted a way to ended it and now its ended. Crying Im not much of a person who cries.  My kids arnt either.  I get numb. I think  sometimes if i cry I  would be better off. Opps here it comes tears and shaking lol. I just so scared about the future money wise and I feel so alone. I also listen to sad music then it plays over and over in  my mind. I need  to find a good song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to check my plants here in a few minutes,  it hailed really bad last night. I had a cute little tomatoe on one of my plants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-1064645801939121282?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/1064645801939121282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1064645801939121282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/1064645801939121282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-monday.html' title='monday monday'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-6658185587278840001</id><published>2009-07-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:33:00.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>I had a rough night at work. Im getting kinda  worried we have a meeting  this week about  budget cuts, I dont think I will lose my job  but im sure I will lose my over time shift. I cant make it with out that shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so worried about my older son and his drinking. It rips me to shreds. It pulls the rug out from me. I can handle most things but it kills me when he calls me drunk or  I find out he is drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok  one more negative thing. It likes day 3 now  no word from the snake. Its getting better. I have to admit . I just need to round the bin and I will be ok. I knew knew he would throw me under the bus. Im so dumb . I guess it is my independence day. He promised me he would tell me if he wanted to end it  but he chickend out. I miss the daily contact . I lived with fear and dread that he would end it so Im  glad it over now.  This is the day I waited for for about a year.&lt;br /&gt;The powers that be  must have felt sorry for me and caused this freak happen stance .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok  onwarded. I got  more stones for the gardens. I need  to unload but im tired and its getting ready to storm. I think I will sleep most of the day till my younger son comes  home. I might drag out some kind of craft project to do. I used to love to do stuff now that  I have room Im not interested.  I really jacked up my coffe table lol I spilled water  and it made a red school folder lose its dye,,opps then I spray painted  the whole thign white,duhhhhhhhh. Now I have to sand it all down. Start over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did enjoy  the river  I took pictures and  nature. I think I pissed off the goat man I didnt mean to get him in my pics. Its nice to go there sunday morning to get the rock.  Im going to start adding pics to my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-6658185587278840001?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/6658185587278840001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6658185587278840001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6658185587278840001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-6249515034892213951</id><published>2009-07-04T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:15:36.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I kinda ran out of money on the remodeling and im pretty depressed anyway. I guess I should be thankful  I have a home now. Im trying  hard to make it home for my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note. Im very sad my relationshiped ended. I knew it wouldnt last forever but it hurts real bad. It wasnt a very healthy thing in the  first place. I feel  like never leaving the couch. Im so lonely and I feel so trapped no friends ,no support system. I guess I should thank the powers that be,that it ended, I want to move on so bad  but keep sinking in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I redid alittle spice cabinet, it was 70  funky style but it now shabby chic white kinda. Its  cool . Im kind into shabby chic,,all things white. I keep telling myself it takes  time,i ts more fun to do a little at a time. That way I dont get overwhelemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy fourth of july..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-6249515034892213951?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/6249515034892213951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-kinda-ran-out-of-money-on-remodeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6249515034892213951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/6249515034892213951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-kinda-ran-out-of-money-on-remodeling.html' title=''/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-5820337000252767347</id><published>2009-06-30T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:50:38.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodeling  poor crazy art painting'/><title type='text'>woo  hoo its cooled down</title><content type='html'>Wow todays its cooler then it has been all week. Im too poor or tired  to do much work now lol. It feels  so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  money pit is hungry. I called  the exterminator,, I cant  handle  ants, spiders,bugs, The  floors have been  f*d up from so many leaks. and  the  buggies l;ike  that. Its better now to have them take  care of it  instead of me finding  surprises as I tear things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very over whelmed about this remodeling bit. I keep telling myslef  it will all be  good. I hope to have the big stuff done by november. I have leaky stuff in  the bathroom. I need  to take care of the leaks,then the floors,then  the pretty stuff comes last. I rember I hate being a home owner. I need a aniexty  prn lol. I hate being broke.Im not usually this bad off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself this is good ,this is good. It will be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did  do some drawing and painting last night. I need  to get out of the house. Im starting to go batty. I like  my painting  but the ladies  hand is to dark. My colors  kinda  got muddy and murky but I think   I can fix that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand I am feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-5820337000252767347?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/5820337000252767347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/woo-hoo-its-cooled-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5820337000252767347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/5820337000252767347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/woo-hoo-its-cooled-down.html' title='woo  hoo its cooled down'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-316820604299046506</id><published>2009-06-28T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:03:10.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rock gardens</title><content type='html'>I hit the jack pot. My ex lives down by a river and he let a cement company dump their  old stuff. I have been  down there 3 times to get trunk load of red broken concrete slabs. I also got a load of some kind of river rocks. Im waiting for my son to someday  take his pick up truck down and I can fill it. I love it. Its a welcome project here. I can only lift so much  but its a nice drive by the river and its peaceful but its in a bad part of town have to becareful.  A trunkload gives me enough to do a small project each time. I have to watch out  for snakes,skeeters. I will take pictures as I go . Im keeping a journal as to what all I do here. It was a mess when I moved in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Its sad  living here with my parents both passing and my brother lives here.  My son moved last  night ,so its not so lonely. I have a lot to work on,redoing floors they are falling threw. The carpet stinks. painting,more leaks in the bathroom. We still have to get the  trailor signed over into our name.  I miss living with the grandkids. I have been kinda sick lately a reoccuring sore throat. Losing weight but its hot and I have been more active.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-316820604299046506?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/316820604299046506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-gardens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/316820604299046506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/316820604299046506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-gardens.html' title='rock gardens'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-3202824117789972875</id><published>2009-06-27T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:59:45.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moved again</title><content type='html'>My dad passed away  3 weeks ago. I moved in to the  trailor with my bro. MY son is coming also but he hates the idea. Its old and my brother is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy at first the remodeling  but it cost so much money and it s so yucky here.  I dont know how my parents lived here,its was a filth hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im lonley with out the grandkids. So lonely and shaun not moving over . I have to make him I guess. Im tired and dont feel good kinda depressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visitng the mad hatter tea partys ..woo hoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-3202824117789972875?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/3202824117789972875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/moved-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3202824117789972875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/3202824117789972875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/06/moved-again.html' title='moved again'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-4059450238116353630</id><published>2009-03-26T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:53:17.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>squirells   ,,what are you nuts?</title><content type='html'>Well i saw on the exteremator tv show last night  they arnt as dangerous as raccoons,,We have a litter critter loose in the house.. The ex doesn't care and wont do anything about it,,I cant wait to move,PS i m terrified of those little shits anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow and cold today. I hate Wyoming,,I don't deal well with the heat but ewwwwwwwwwww. I have car today,,,shauns is kinda running. I borrowed my daughters yesterday blissful day of running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explain to me how you can love a person so much but yet want nothing to do with them. I guess its cant live with and cant live without. I miss him so much. Someday  will come and he will never comeback. Is it better to love someone you never would stand a chance with and enjoy the moment? Or come to your sense and sit on your hands wanting for the perfect man,MR right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuck we have a horrible viral stomach and congestion thing going on here,,my son has been bed sick for about a week. I'm fighting it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My art class is Saturday.I'm don't know if I can do it. I suck and I don't like being away from the house that many hours..4 hours is bad but luckily the class is only 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend say he was to busy living life to sit and journal about it. I guess we all have different lives what works for some..etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgsh I can hear the little bastard running across the attic,, Im scared. we have open area so he or they can get down in the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-4059450238116353630?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/4059450238116353630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/squirells-what-are-you-nuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/4059450238116353630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/4059450238116353630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/squirells-what-are-you-nuts.html' title='squirells   ,,what are you nuts?'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-877668849095084976</id><published>2009-03-24T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:03:18.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a blizzard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/SckuNH6SZiI/AAAAAAAAABY/d5hGkYCamEI/s1600-h/100_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316831638084281890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/SckuNH6SZiI/AAAAAAAAABY/d5hGkYCamEI/s320/100_0279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yuck,,its the tail end of a blizzard here in wonderful Wyoming. I'm thankful I have a roof over our heads. well Shaun's ceiling is ready to fall in on one side. long story. I have the flu or something,Shaun was sick all weekend. I get up and move I get dizzy. I have cabin fever though. No car,,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't go to work last night no car,things got messed up the poor women had to stay she had been there forever.It wasn't my fault,I called in and got my absence approved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a good time in Denver . I saw so many homeless people,its real unsettling. I cant believe one block away is multimillion dollar condos,then the next block is homeless people by the hundreds on a street corner. The world is so unfair. I'M broke as shit , poor living with other people. I have a job though so I guess I'm so much more blessed. Wow i kinda hate saying that. Does God know about these people? I need to give or do something for these people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoyed the hotel,pool,hot tub,balcony for a few hours I felt so good.We were so lost most the the time. Most the time we were in the car lost. I liked the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I start my art therapy classes Saturday. I'm really happy but having anxiety attacks about it. I suck as a artist but I guess that's what I need,,lessons. I'm taking the online classes also. I'm kinda so so about them. A homeless dude did a sketch of the kids,,wow. He was so good. I gave him 20 bucks,he only wanted 10 but I don't know if that was enough or not. I'M broke ass but he needed it more then me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man I saw a part of the world last weekend. I'm still processing it. I wish I could just do things and not think so damn much about them. I will get though this next few days stuck in this place,bad weather ,no car,no hope of any car it seems . All the cars I have access to are dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-877668849095084976?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/877668849095084976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-blizzard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/877668849095084976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/877668849095084976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-blizzard.html' title='In a blizzard'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yONkCHGIm3w/SckuNH6SZiI/AAAAAAAAABY/d5hGkYCamEI/s72-c/100_0279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4057661143189467772.post-842598555665603473</id><published>2009-03-20T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:50:05.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatting online'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religoius views'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='longdistance love'/><title type='text'>First day..</title><content type='html'>I decided to do a public blog. I know most of them are for the public ,but if I can help one person in life so be it.  OK I will blog about everything but some of my main points are artsy fartsy stuff ,art,,,long distance love , chatting, love, or lack of love,  teenagers,grandkids,relguoius beoifs of lack of them, mental health issues. Stuff that people get all pissy about when you post in their forums lol.heheheheh got to love the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Let me tell you about me. Im 43 single women,for varies reason I remain single and at this time that I wont discuss here. I have severe depression and dsythmia. I have agorphobia,,however that is spelled ,it comes and goes.  I had a hysterectomy in January,, I tried all the hormones  therapy ,they didnt work ,plus I have had blod clots in the past so hormones are a no no. I went cold turkey.  I think that through me into a deep depression right now. So you will rarely hear sunshine and puppies discussed here. Dont get me wrong I am happy deep down..I think. I do love life,,ok well love is a strong world. I am very amused/bewildered  at life, all the shit that happens, good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to paint,do altered art journals, atc, found art.  I just stated a online drawing classes from my community college. Btw I have dysagraphia ,a writing disorder. So I do try hard to do the proper grammer thing ,but it is my blog, Dont read and comment about my spelling and lack of proper grammer. ok? Also  I hope to do some art therapy at the mental health center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to Denver for the weekend. The ex  felt sorry for me and we all(him,me ,the 17 year old son,8 year old grandaughter) are going, he is footing the bill.  NO we dont have a relationship ,sexual,, first and foremost to clear that up right away. We do live together for different  reasons. Next week I plan to move in with the daugter..hmmm that will be fun yeah right.. Anyway I had some internet bf drama last night ,threw me into shit ,crying on the floor mode. It kinda f*** the whole trip. Now I'm going to  be worried about that all weekend. I am going all weekend without chatting,,yeaaaaaaaaaaah. For those of you who dont know,, im severly addicted to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  is hard to blog. I don't want to tell everything. You will get bored or call the loony bin on me. OK art,,, I did two paintings this week and I am working on a drawing now.  MY work is more emotions based,, My art teacher wants to look at my work,,hmmmm  I don't know how my fairies and people screaming with brains dripping out and knives in a broken heart will fare with him. OH I have also started working on some short stories. I try to stay busy ,not think of things but sometimes it makes it worse just doing busy work. I really need this weekend trip I mostly live in my computer. I do work and take care my family don't get me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to address one more thing.. I'm up for suggestions about life but I am serverly addicted to my laptop and the Internet. It has been a two edged sword the Internet..  A man I let totally f up my world. Yes I have mental health issues. Its a bad deal I wish I could walk away from him..will I ever meet him  ,nope. He is kinda like my invisible friend  you have as a kid.Some time he is fun to play with sometimes he is like the boogey man in the closet. I'm one sick puppy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4057661143189467772-842598555665603473?l=kathyiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/feeds/842598555665603473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/842598555665603473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4057661143189467772/posts/default/842598555665603473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kathyiam.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day.html' title='First day..'/><author><name>bohemian art chick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00411522373905667835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZTm6dEsy8Q/TWhV3Akm1JI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bUzX-0Ka6w0/s220/mememememe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
