I was gonna write stuff but then I sort of forgot what I wanted to write. Loki's birthday is tomorrow, he will be two.

Fascinating, I know.

I'm kind of tired, so I'll go to bed after this.

I spent the day trying to focus on my paper (its debatable how well I did in that field. I can honest to god only stick to a paper for so long before I start to think mean things about my professors, but at least the apartment is cleaner now). I have to meet with one of said professors, and she always gives me mean evil eye so we'll see how that goes down. Like a lead balloon, I think.

Here is a doodle that I have desperately been wanting to make into a painting. It is very, very, very frustrating to not have any time for art. I sincerely hope I get some free time soon because I have too many ideas and it can't be healthy to keep them all bottled up like this. As you can see, my note-taking has been affected.

Otherwise...I've been doing really well these past few days. Not so stressed, kind of have that under control. Got really restless at work yesterday and my solution was to run down the hall.

Also? Antonio Lopez Garcia coming to the MFA...YEAH, I KNOW. So great, right? Check out his amazing work here. My teacher is going to get to meet him, lucky guy that he is.

Yes, I am still listening to Nick Cave like it's my job.