So I have gained a lot of progress on my Buddha painting, I've been working on it everyday. The dedication I have devoted, alone, means a great deal to me. I am also working on more of an expressive, not thought out at all side painting resulting from always having too much paint left over. I've been cleaning house which is an art in itself. Trust me, it is. I spend a lot of time at the pool getting inspiration from the sun and people and their tacky conversations. My A/C broke and it's 90 degrees in my apt, which is not ideal for an 8 month preggo. Leggo my preggo! hahahhaa. I will probably do some really emotional art since I have just been put through a great deal. Is there any male ever that has remained faithful? Ahhhh. Bagel with cheese time, kind of like peanut butter jelly time but ten times better.