Other than that, things are well. We're getting sunlight again. Spring is coming in a month or two, I get a long weekend this weekend. I got to hug my dogs today. I ate a big spoon of peanut butter.
I have a craving to create. Some kind of moving sculpture or animation, but I have no idea what medium or how I would approach it!
I totally understand that frustrated creativity feeling. It's like a restless swarm of moths pushing at the edges of my brain to get out! To make something! Like part of me will die if I don't!
It's been a while since I messed around with clay. I took a ceramics class in college and my mom had a phase with oven-baked modeling clay- I just haven't had the spoons, but maybe it would be fun.