Day Two Part Two

 Day Two Part Two

I had could not take anymore of my "unwelcomed" guest. I took a little trip to the Willow Creek Art Museum. It was like a breath of fresh air. 

I went in and walked up the second floor, viewing and admiring the art pieces on the walls. I became inspired and found an easel on the second floor. I picked up the brush and started painting.  

I was surprised at how the colors and lines just flowed and how I was starting to relax. The minutes and hours just seem to pass by.

Before I knew it, the sun was up and I headed home to check on my garden. I had made enough pots and planters to plant my seeds and fruits. I am loving the lot traits that come with owning a tiny home. 

Guest: I am so sorry we just showed up but we really had no place to go. You at least could have made sure you have enough beds for us. 

Toni: Well, considering I DID tell you that I did not have room for guest at this time and no room for anyone to sleep, you just invited yourselves to stay and plus to bring your young grandson. I would appreciate it if you can find a new home soon. 

When I was at the museum, I talked to the curator and order a few easels, and he made sure they were delivered shortly after I arrived home. 

It wasn't long before I had maxed painting and was making some good simoleons at it. 

I checked my plants and went to bed. I know I should have order a few more beds, but I have other needs and goals to work towards. 

That is where they parked their belongings and have not moved them since coming here. 

They just sit there around the fire, roasting marshmallows and staring at me as sleep. 

In the morning, I awake. I have well rested, dressed my red house dress, and enjoying my leftover pizza. 

Maybe I could invest in a bathroom or something. That young man doesn't seem to be using the bathrooms at the University.