Can't remember the last time I went on a bender. A whole week gone! Wow. Daze of Wine and Dilaudid. I certainly do have a sweet spot for all things opium.
Anyway, what started as a simple client junket to the Gourmet House Wares Show in Vegas, ended up a 4-day fête of drugs and debauchery in Palm Springs. At least I got the pipes cleaned. We so needed it.
Well, of course, on my return home, depression set in. I''ve been in bed for three days now. But it has given me some needed time to reflect. For the many readers here as well as for myself, we need to answer a few questions: What's Strumpette really about? Is it time to take the brush away from the easel? Where can we go from here?
I should have something written up for later today or tomorrow.