Friday August 30, 2002

Sucking it up

Okay, today there wasn't any PMS-ing, and no crying fits in public. I feel better.I went across the street to the art building last night to draw for a little bit. The drawing teacher had the still life set up. I'm not in the class, but I didn't think he would mind me drawing it -I didn't touch anything. I feel better when I draw. Down the hall, students were auditioning for an opera, so I had some nice background music. Those girls can belt out a tune the way I always wished I could. After they finished it was quiet. I was all by myself, and it was exactly what I needed. Me, a piece of conte crayon, a sheet of paper, and a boot. I do feel better. But my FTP is still not working. Fooey.

Going home.