Sometimes I find myself envying the woman who has the studio next to me. She has a separate life complete with husband and two kids. She comes in Monday through Friday around 9 am and leaves around 5 to be home in time to take care of her children.
Her husband has come in several times, usually donning a suit and he has helped her move many heavy items into her studio. He recently put in an air conditioner for her.
I wish I had a fan to battle the heat in my studio.
I wonder if her life is a s perfect as it seems.
I suppose I wonder these things because my life has recently undergone some big changes from what was once a seemingly perfect life.