HAPPY NEW YEAR TO MEEEEEE.

HOLY SHIZBUCKETS IT'S HAPPENING!!! I am seeing more Redon work IN PERSON. In my face, my eyes, my symbolist loving SOUL.

I asked a couple of times, and this time the museum responded and now I have a day set aside to go and meet with them in the study room and see my favorite artist's work that is normally not on display. I am gagged. I am giddy. I am overwhelmed with joy. The CMA already had enough of his work that I was almost crying when I left the museum back in 2023. They had 5 works on display, including Orpheus and a noir drawing called Quasimodo that I had never seen before. She said she cannot bring out the pastels due to fragility - and I understand that. I have been trying to keep my eyes open for if the museum does a full display of what they have or even does a special exhibit.

I would beg borrow and plead to be able to go to a special exhibit of his work.

That said...Color Cube 100 is done. The goal is met. Now with the start of 2026 I get to start the next 100!

My spirit is still doing the happy dance. My mom almost took the wind out of my sails but the gust popped back up. Overtime at work should peter out in a few months, but until then I am getting my fill and trying to stay sane.

I went to our local bougie grocery store yesterday and saw a Dubai Style Panettone. It looked delicious. I took it up to the cashier, knowing it might be a little pricey. Now I am the proud owner of a 60 dollar bread. No...I could not look the cashier in the eye and say "Um, ouch....let me go put that back." I just said "Hell with it, I will bring it to work for the New Year."

It better be fekkin delicious.

Happy New Year betches. Catch you on the flipside.