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HAY GUISE GUESS WHAT?!
I finally finished a sketchbook! From cover to cover! This has never happened before!!! To think it only took me roughly seven months :| Admittedly about half of it is notes from EMAC and sculpture plus directions to various places BUT SCREW THAT IT IS FULL. Thank god; as much as I love how gloriously smooth the pages are, I am so sick of holding off from using wet media in it because of the paper freaking out. seriously, you'd think moleskine could figure this one out instead of having to sell seperate watercolor sketchbooks.
Work ended on Friday, and it's great because I can now resume my horrendous summer sleeping schedule. However everyone else is still working mostly full time. So I am going to assume the next three weeks are going to be spent mostly by staring at the wall.
I got my hurr cut today and once more look like a boy. I'm going to have to do some touch-ups to it later because the hairdresser was freaking out the whole time over how short I wanted it. I should not have to calm a hairdresser and tell her repeatedly "It's ok, it's only hair. It will gow back, I promise". Basically it was about forty five minutes of her asking "Is this length ok?" and me wanting to go shorter until I finally said "Take it to the point where you're going to need the electric razor". That succeeded in me having helmet hair. That was fixed, however the end result was a mullet. By the end of it, I had uneven bangs with a wonk-tastic part and I called it quits while I still had hair. It's not too bad. Not glorious. My dad still remarked "I have four sons now?" when I got home. But hey, it's fixable. Well, mentally it's fixable. I've never actually attempted to cut my hair before, so I could potentially have a hindenburg-sized disaster by the end of it.
I finally finished a sketchbook! From cover to cover! This has never happened before!!! To think it only took me roughly seven months :| Admittedly about half of it is notes from EMAC and sculpture plus directions to various places BUT SCREW THAT IT IS FULL. Thank god; as much as I love how gloriously smooth the pages are, I am so sick of holding off from using wet media in it because of the paper freaking out. seriously, you'd think moleskine could figure this one out instead of having to sell seperate watercolor sketchbooks.
Work ended on Friday, and it's great because I can now resume my horrendous summer sleeping schedule. However everyone else is still working mostly full time. So I am going to assume the next three weeks are going to be spent mostly by staring at the wall.
I got my hurr cut today and once more look like a boy. I'm going to have to do some touch-ups to it later because the hairdresser was freaking out the whole time over how short I wanted it. I should not have to calm a hairdresser and tell her repeatedly "It's ok, it's only hair. It will gow back, I promise". Basically it was about forty five minutes of her asking "Is this length ok?" and me wanting to go shorter until I finally said "Take it to the point where you're going to need the electric razor". That succeeded in me having helmet hair. That was fixed, however the end result was a mullet. By the end of it, I had uneven bangs with a wonk-tastic part and I called it quits while I still had hair. It's not too bad. Not glorious. My dad still remarked "I have four sons now?" when I got home. But hey, it's fixable. Well, mentally it's fixable. I've never actually attempted to cut my hair before, so I could potentially have a hindenburg-sized disaster by the end of it.