I feel like a wet dog
On Tuesdays and Thursdays I have Principals of Drawing (aka, Drawing II) at Webster University. I work full time, so the time that I miss at work, needs to be made up in the evenings or over the weekend. This class starts at 10 and goes to 11:50, so I usually miss about three hours of work with the commute.
Today it is raining. The traffic sucks. I get to class 5 minutes late, soaking wet and no one is there. There is a sign that says, "Principals of Drawing is cancelled for Tuesday, Sept. 2nd."
Crap.
So, I'm back at work, still wet from walking to and from class and I've wasted my lunch hour. At least I don't have to make up any missed time for today, but it just plain sucks.
I hope the rain didn't ruin the art in my portfolio.
And now, it's a worse hair day...
'But that's okay, Tomorrow's gonna be another day, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey.'
At least I can remember some fun times that we had at the Winery on Sunday for my Mom's birthday. : )




I just saw 6 Monarch butterflies flying around outside...
