well... here i am writing another entry. But this time i'm at my grandmother's and i'm just a wee bit bored so i'm here waiting.... but now typing. I'm supposed to be taking care of my grandmother since she recently had surgery and my aunt wants to make sure that someone is here in case she needs something. And although i believe she is glad of the company, she doesn't see the reason. She gets around great and really only needs someone to cook something for her... non the less. I'm here and she's taking a nap I tried to work on some of my art but after 2 hours i can't do much without some pain in my silly little fingers. I did prisma color, a bit of pencil but i didn't have my reference for the picture, so i did a bit of pen. I really like pen but my art tends to be more of thick lines that don't connect. I like it. But it's not even close to what i've seen others do. My Uncle Mark was here earlier. He had some interesting topics that he discussed with someone i thought was my cousin... he was married with two boys... one 2 and the other 6. But i couldn't think of a name. He also said that his dad was a worrier.... i'll ask mom later ha ha ha it was Beau...