only took me 6 or something hours to hang it... i had no idea it would take that long, but it was fun and satisfying to look around the room at the end and see the culmination of a few months worth of work.
i hung art, drank tea, snitched two day-old cookies and listened to iron and wine and gillian welch really loud. afterwards ian took me out to thai classic. hard life :)
and now that i have no show to do art for, i am boiling chestnuts, making vegetable broth and folding laundry. susy homemaker and i are bff, for sure ;)
and just for good measure, here's a picture that we all need to see of ian getting pissed at his '65 ranchero for not starting and me taking a glam shot:
and here's us laughing about it: