...or at least, many of you laughed at the idea.
That just made you wanna look more, didn't it?
If you can't see it,
look here... and maybe reload a time or two if deviantArt is being finicky...
This time took some prompting, but yesterday he did it all on his own. Yay. And made for a somewhat uplifting end to a pretty shitty day.
Shitty day comprised of (in possibly a particular order, but I'm not guaranteeing anything): freezing cold fingers; me fucking up a lot rowing starboard, and thus fucking up 6 other people since I was seat 7 today; probably coming across as a bitch to the new girl, even though really I was just trying to help; money; food; missing emails; knees, wrists, and heels; stressfuckingmotherofchriststress; hardcore PMS (it's usually not nearly this bad); lack of inspiration or motivation/a good helping of apathy.
Highlights included: snow while rowing; I'm a peer mentor for next year (though, due to possible funding issues, they can't guarantee it yet); Vincent's toilet success; I kind of got some stuff done, at least have a direction to go in tomorrow.
But now I'm on my second huge mug of herbal tea of the evening, so things can't be too bad.
Forget regret,
Or life is yours to miss.
No day but today.