Most boring update post everrrr
Sick 2nd day in a row. Was not arrested when buying decongestant at the grocery store, so at least I know I'm not suspected of being a meth dealer. Slept. Watched some Criminal Minds, American Dad, Family Guy, Cleveland Show, Biggest Loser. Slept some more. Woke up to cat curled in the crook of my arms, purring. Good cat. *pet pet pet* Tomorrow begins Day-of-Death at work, open to close, 8am-midnight thirty. Yayyyy. *cough* I wanna be eating dim sum. I wanna go back to SF and the japanese tea gardens and get more origami crane earrings to replace the ones I gave my favorite aunt for christmas in a fit of guilt for not having bought her anything to appropriately show my deep love for her, I have her my favorite pair of earrings. Now I want more. SF why must you be so far awayyyy
I miss sempai.
Had a disturbing dream about turkey.
Endless pies are waiting accusingly to be made in my fridge. I am sorry endless pies, I am not going to make you today. Or tomorrow. Please do not be upset.
Walla walla in a month <3
Went to 'How to get Published' class at the community center on tuesday. Listened to the 'teacher' lecture about hunting and fishing for 2 hours. He writes articles about hunting and fishing. He is evidently very well known in those circles. He complained about selling an article about bear hunting with his daughter to a smaller publication, instead of a bigger publication that would have paid him more. I spent the whole time catching up a little on my Thing-a-day drawing exercises, even though I am still woefully behind. Maybe if it is slow at work tomorrow night, I will draw more man sex. I should definitely draw man-sex every day for a year. That's time spent worthwhile.
Note to self: When going to the class next week, remember to bring water. So I can pretend to have to pee, and leave halfway through for a break on lectures about hunting and fishing. And knives and guns. And how every woman should have a gun to protect herself, and those that don't, are jus' plain idjits. Bring water. Draw man sex. Thus the 4 classes my mom paid for are totally worth it.
That is all. Still sick. Wish me luck at work tomorrow.
I miss sempai.
Had a disturbing dream about turkey.
Endless pies are waiting accusingly to be made in my fridge. I am sorry endless pies, I am not going to make you today. Or tomorrow. Please do not be upset.
Walla walla in a month <3
Went to 'How to get Published' class at the community center on tuesday. Listened to the 'teacher' lecture about hunting and fishing for 2 hours. He writes articles about hunting and fishing. He is evidently very well known in those circles. He complained about selling an article about bear hunting with his daughter to a smaller publication, instead of a bigger publication that would have paid him more. I spent the whole time catching up a little on my Thing-a-day drawing exercises, even though I am still woefully behind. Maybe if it is slow at work tomorrow night, I will draw more man sex. I should definitely draw man-sex every day for a year. That's time spent worthwhile.
Note to self: When going to the class next week, remember to bring water. So I can pretend to have to pee, and leave halfway through for a break on lectures about hunting and fishing. And knives and guns. And how every woman should have a gun to protect herself, and those that don't, are jus' plain idjits. Bring water. Draw man sex. Thus the 4 classes my mom paid for are totally worth it.
That is all. Still sick. Wish me luck at work tomorrow.