So it's been a while since my last post. Buckle in kiddos, it could be a long ride.
So monday, I wen tot GF to develope my Giselle picture, and I did get soem good ones. I was pleased. though on the way home, it was really slippery, and I was only going like 45 on the higway. but regardless, I hit some major ice, and spun out, and landd in the ditch. Some very nice people helped me get out though, it's wasn't hard, since I was only in the median. But I was terrified. I don't believe I'm gone over 40 on pavement since then.
Yesterday I was majorly dumb, and proved it in Knowledge Bowl, remembering that Sir Ector was King Arthurs gaurdian in youth, 12 questions later. Came home, and tried to scan my negatives, but sure couldn't make that work. Went to bed for a nap aroud 8, and woke up late for my student council meeting this morning. Good thing I didn't have any pressing homework.
Last night I had a crazy dream, I was escaping somewhere in a helicopter, and we had to stop, and I talked to a doctor, and he told me I wouldn't live past 60, and that my neck wasn't going to last much longer, I'd have to get it replaced soon. (Funny, I never had neck nightmares until I started getting tortured about it. *ponder*) Ironically Thrivent denied my life insurance application today.
So I got to work on painting things for two and a half hours today, which was wonderful, but I was working on stretching my canvas for my masterwork, and I had it I had it stretched, and on the frame, but as I was gessoing it, it started to warp, and it warped by like 4-5 inches. It was insane. Rory's did the same thing, except Mr. S let her remove staples to fix it, and mine is a guinea pig, to see if it will dry flat. scary.
Ok, this wasn't as long as I expected. Have a good night children. Or maybe I should do the blog trend and say good night bitches. Nope, not liking it. Children it is.