I'm still here.

I'm locked in my shop again tonight. There's a couple of different reasons for this...to do some paintings and the other one....well let's just say that I'm desperately hoping to here from someone. Prepping some pieces for tomorrow, so I should be here awhile. I've been locking myself it for roughly three or four days now. I did go to church this morning though.I was so early I started driving around looking for open. Then I started questioning what day it was, but I did find one and yes I was about two hours early. So I sat and waited patiently, and I spoke to the priest/pastor. It wasn't so bad, we spoke about different things- life in general. He asked what brought me and so forth, so I explained. Anyhow it was somewhat insightful or hopefull however you'd like to look at it. Its funny I spoke to my buddy Patrick and he seems to say the same when it comes...this stuff. So much so that I broke down and called. I was like that P. Diddy song "I couldn't even get an answer". Oh well, I've got some painting amd waiting to do, the night still young so maybe I'll get a call....huh :(