I've been thinking recently about things that make me happy. Possibly because I'm not feeling very contented presently. Mostly I've been thinking about the stuff in my home, the money I spend on it and the things I've planned to do that do give me great joy and not done. Mainly because I was doing things like the dishes, cleaning stuff, making food, and so on. Stuff which in a perfect world would be someone else job, not mine. And I could just get on with the fulfilling work of making art and stuff.
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