One extra hour and I will be free again. Sitting here at my desk the morning craziness has died down and time is growing noticeable. There are so many things I wonder about, but not one of them is apparent to me now. So I sit here idly searching for something fill up my last hour. I don’t feel like reading or drawing or shopping or writing really … So I will make a picture list:
I just watched a documentary on HST, it nearly brought me to tears.
I finshed all the punk rope pictures and began working on my pictures of Enid from Christmas.
I bought this coat today. I like it!
Ursula is out sick today so I am staying late.
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