The family have left me for Scotland this week, to give me time and space to work. I am trying to get as much out of it as possible by spreading out all over the house. It is a great luxury and somehow I can't help feeling a bit guilty, even though I don't have to. It seems that being a mum always comes first, so it is hard to put them all in the back of my mind.
I have finished all the written work so I can focus on the practical when we get into the gallery. I just want to get in there now. I feel prepared and as ready as I will ever be.