It’s nearly 11:00 pm. I’ve been going full throttle since 6:00 am and just got home from an evening of high school football. And of all things, today’s assignment is to make something me-sized.
“Create a life-size person using your clothes and/or whatever else you have at hand.”
So before I sat down to some hummus and pita chips (Did I mention there was no time for dinner today?), I styled an empty “me” in my closet and snapped a photo:
Does this qualify as “making something”?
Does it fulfill my theme of “words”?
Not even close.
But for this time of this day, on a Friday, when I’m operating at this speed on this much energy, it’s perfect. And it’s done.