but i don't want to go to school in dress

time for a little rest again with the old painting. my hand is so over worked that i can't even make a proper fist. which is going to be problem if i want to punch the air when listening to night ranger (if you don't know who night ranger are then why are you reading this anyway?) i painted for 6 hours without a break on saturday and today i worked all day on my thesis. which admittedly is like reading the bible. if you like the bible. (otherwise it is like reading the best book you have ever read, which in my case is the 1995 lego catalogue. those little scenes they set up with sky and real grass were so awesome. it makes me feel a bit like my heart is going to break when i think about it.)

i have completely forgotten my point. i really need more canvas for the painting of birds, but i don't really want to spend the money on it. i'd rather spend the money on getting someone to carry me about in a papoose. this is what that would look like (figure 1)

anyway. so the point of this is that i'm tired. i need materials but don't want to spend any money. and i've been drinking lots of water. i just ate a yogurt and i'm planning on having a chicken and breadsauce sandwich before i go to bed. this is a drawing of me eating that sandwich (figure 2).

i really want to wear the ultimate cardigan again tomorrow, which will only be a reality if it's really cold. otherwise i can't hack the sweatiness on the bus. i wore it on friday night and remembered how much i love wearing it. figure 3 is a drawing of me wearing it to uni. for some reason i'm not wearing any trousers.