After a rough ride with my big colt, I woke up with anxiety at 2 a.m. I didn't get back to sleep until around 5:30 and then first thing this morning my ex-husband or "Wasband" - as a girlfriend calls hers - called me. I haven't talked to him in 2 years since my daughter graduated from Berkeley. Today I painted a portrait and I'm not surprised that she looks a little tentative. http://www.debimcswain.com
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