Monday, Monday...

The weekend didn't seem long enough, or maybe it was just because I had a dentist appointment, but I didn't want to get out of bed this morning. But I did. (Because I'm a responsible adult?)

And I went to the dentist and she accidentally poked my top lip with the curvy pointy thing, so now it hurts. When I left the dentist, I realized I had forgotten my lunch, so I walked back home and picked it up. It was so hard not to go back to bed.

Now I'm here at the studio and I want to paint, but instead I'm whining here.

Hope your Monday is better than mine.