Sorry, my scanner is stuck in the 90's and doesn't know what (good) mid-tones are. I did my best.
As much as I bitch about being so busy, I really am glad that I've finally started applying time and effort to art. I've started a study of Egor Schiele and the other Autrian expressionists. It's incredible. Just what I need. I'm learning a lot, and the cathartic value of expressionism is awesome.
At this time two weeks from Friday I will be in the best hotel room Titusville has to offer, sipping champagne and talking about feelings with Ryan. Naked. Fuck yeah.
Oh, and have I mentioned that his plans for the expeditionary unit fell through, so he won't be deploying AT ALL for the rest of his duty. And surprisingly enough, he didn't sound all too upset about it. (This is where Hayley rolls her eyes and says "You guys are so fucking retarded.")
I visited the ferrets today, and coincidentally, Jeremy, Anthony, and Lori. It was nice to see my fuzzies. I'm glad I don't have to take care of them, but it is always nice to see them.
I win. That's all there is to it.