Morning...
I'm so happy. I'm not going to work until after my eleven o'clock class. It makes my morning much more relaxing. I feel much more rested. How pleasant. I am not normally rested. After work I get to decide which art project I'm going to work on. I want to work on printmaking, but I know I probably need to work on sculpture more. I'm a little bit behind in that class. Boo! So, I plan on catching up as much as I can. Well, Ian isn't going to come visit me this weekend, but I'll survive. I'll get plenty of work done at least. I BETTER! I'm not going to waste my time. So there. Ah, self-motivation. What a wonderful thing. Feh.