No sense

I've had a difficult few days that made no sense. Another mini flare-up came from nowhere, don't know why. Perhaps I don't need to keep asking why? The flare-ups are a good sign that things are moving and processsing and I still find it hard to see it this way when I'm in the middle of one because they are frustrating and inconvenient and leave me with no energy or creativity. I have work that I want to make and still haven't picked up my crayons ..

I'm out and about tomorrow again though. A strategy meeting about The Nunhead Tenth Annual Open Exhibition and celebrations. I've been co-coordinating this. We still have no sign of any funding and deadlines are getting nearer. It's looking really good and promises to be a really vibrant weekend of creative events in Nunhead; and we are remembering that we always manage to do it somehow and beautifully without much money at all. It runs from the 19th- 21st September. If I didn't have this to do I think I'd go mad.

http://thesurgery.turnpiece.net/image/40120.

Talking of madness, ex coffee addict meeting in Bambuni in Nunhead. This will drive me mad as I love love love their extra strong coffee and will not be having a single drop. The smell alone may mean they'll have to drag me off in a crissy crossy jacket when it's time to go home! Just realised I wasn't breathing whilst thinking of that one..deap breaths Caroline...

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