|"Cours Saleyas" oil on canvas, 8" x 11"|
Tomorrow I fly out to Warsaw, and then on Monday, home. I am actually looking forward to it now, since (I know this may sound strange) but I have had enough beach for the time being. I am looking forward to seeing my family, and my dog. If they were here with me, that would be different, but even still, when I stay for more than a week or so in a foreign place and have seen all the sites I set out to see, I'm kind of ready to move on to new adventures.
I am going to head out for one last night at the beach, and then back in and hopefully all goes well with no hitches tomorrow, in the airport, since LOT was giving me fits this morning trying to check in for tomorrow. The website kept stating "no record" of my booking. That always makes me a little uneasy, especially when I can't get through to their offices in New York. I will take it as it comes tomorrow when I get into the airport, but, I've put Mark on it in the meantime. He's good with things like that, whereas I am not. I just want to reach my hand through the phone and strangle the other person at the end of the line. Yes, patience is still something I working to perfect.
So, I couldn't resist, and did one last painting of the Flower market, the very famous Cours Saleya market. It was quick, because I seem to melt anytime I am out in the direct sun these days, and a hat makes it even worse, so I have to work really fast or I feel like I am dropping dead, LOL.
Speaking of feeling like dropping dead, I had another panic attack last night, this is the second night in a row. I haven't had one in AGES, yet I woke up again last night out of a dead sleep, completely breathless, wondering again if I was having a heart attack or something, and after a few hours, it just went away, and I fell back to sleep. It's the worst feeling, because you don't know if it really is some weird panic attack, or you really are having a heart attack (hey, at my age, it's not out of the realm of possibility, as I did push past the big 4-0 now), and then you start thinking, "great, they'll find me all stinky and dead in a foreign country." Bad bad road to go down, LOL.
Anyway, I didn't get much sleep afterwards, plus I was made miserable by the heat, and getting bitten up by mosquitoes because I forced to keep the windows opened because of the stifling closeness of the apartment, and again, I'm pretty much beat up today.
So, I hope you enjoy my last little offering of artwork from my stay in Nice. God willing (and stupid airline staff put aside) I will be back in the USA on Monday, and I am looking forward to it now!