pieced together

Thunderstorms came in the night which were needed. I woke up determined to get some things done. I worked on 7 paintings this morning. Then went to the bookstore to try to sell my rare Hemingway book, but he wasn't buying and was just a bit of a jerk. Then it was off to the bank to turn in my coins and then to cheap food store to buy groceries. Then it was home for lunch and then out to the printing shop to have some prints of some rare work of mine for my etsy shop made. However, the woman took forever and happened to mess them up but I wasn't sure until I was back home to be frustrated and wonder what the hell is up and then I made healthy cookies (yes, there is such a thing).

It feels like the universe is telling me something...but all I feel is this.