Today was much better at the art workshop. I went at it in a cooler way, and I did learn some stuff. I also found the bag with the tea pots. The suitcase is still lost.
I am SO tired. George agreed that we should go out for supper/dinner. Hallelujah.
Our teacher at the workshop is a Russian lady. She is tall and adorably blonde. And she paints like a dream. She is teaching lots about composition, which is what I wanted. So, Yippee skipee. I am enjoying it. And her accent is charming.
I miss my pals from the gym. Friday I will try to go, and certainly next week.
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keep the art coming. i want to see your favorite one!
isaac
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