Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Promises Broken

I am an artist. You know what that means?

It means I stink at accounting, book keeping - anything that requires my left brain to wake up from its eternal slumber and actually function.

That means I'm behind in that little aspect of my business. And that's not good.

So I promised myself {triple pinkie swore with myself} that I would not *could not* look at today's session until I got my accounting in order.

I broke my promise.

But they were red heads. We all know my soft spot for red heads. There was no way I could NOT look at it. No way.

That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.

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