And now, all I can see are those hard lines on the sides -
but I can't possibly dive in again at this point - although I imagine by 4am it will drive me nuts enough to go in again to fix and do all the rest of it too.
Now, I need margaritas, or maybe some straight up tequila - wishing pot was legal in this state.
That "creating for my sanity" is a bit of a stretch right now.