I just finished two pictures with my new tablet. I think I'm getting the hang of it. I may never draw an ordinary pencil drawing again. On another note, Chuck finally had his own place. It's not the best, but it's not a complete loss, and it's cheap and down the road. He feels depressed about it, I feel optimistic. He see's it as a clear end to us, I see it as a my road to privacy. Although I still have panic attacks when I can't seem to get a minute to myself with the kids.. but.. he's just down the road. What could go wrong?
He's promised to be nice while I'm on the phone with Mike. So we'll see how far that goes.
In other news, my mom had surgery last week. They removed a whole hell of a lot of hernias. Gee mom, having a bad day would you think? Of course, that doesn't stop her from getting into a yelling competition with my sister, and I wonder why her health is turning on her.
18 more days and Mike comes down to visit. He confessed he's more nervous about the first meeting then me. I tend to not think about things until the last minute. Keeps the stress down, then I just run around all pissed off and talking a mile a minute. Since my one and only baby sitter has bailed, I now have to figure out how to get some alone time with him with the kids in the next room. Chuck offered... but I can't see asking my freshly broken up ex coming over to watch the kids while I run out on a date. Uh-Huh. not going to happen. nope.
I did find this neat website. Complete with classroom tutorials on the basic principles of art, drawing and a whole bunch of reference materials.
check it out, it's really cool. I love it already when I downloaded a PDF on clothing folds.
2 comments:
You don't "remove" hernias Lyn, you stuff them back in and reclose the 3 layers of muscle and skin and something else that starts with a P that hold your guts in, in my case also reenforce it with mesh. Kinda like refibering a fiberglass car.
I don't yell at Ant anymore, I walk away and fling a few mud slinging names that I learned from her at her, which you know just pisses her off even more, then I lock my door and sleep.
Moving on... are you really ready to incorporate another breathing living humanbeing into your VERY caotic life, I would be affraid he would run then spread a rumor about me and how crazy my life was forever scarring my future for any kind of relationship again.
By the way I made this Anonymous only because I dont know yet how to do this, but you know its me im sure
Gee, it's just like stuffing a sausage back into it's casing. Wonderful imagery.
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