Finally

Finally I've almost finished the jewelry box. It has two coats of paint and I've painted some flowers on the top of it. Tomorrow I'll put the sealer on it and possibly get it lined. Looking cute. But I'm not really good at these kinds of things anymore. My thumb makes it almost impossible to hold the brush and my hands are not steady anymore... wonder if age plays a role here. Hate the thought of being old. How does one accept the fact they are old.? How do we accept all the pain and limitations? Do we just forget about all that we used to do and sit down? How does one grow old gracefully? I don't think I can do it.

Bought groceries and painted on the jewelry box.... can't think of another thing I did.. maybe dishes.. yep that's all. J