Life {Smiles}

That grin always makes me smile--which is saying something, considering that I'm stuck in the middle of midterms and papers that never end...

I'm supposed to be writing an 8-10 page paper. I don't want to. At all. So I"m doing this instead.

Share--using one word

It’s harder than you think!! Here is what you are supposed to do…and please don’t spoil the fun…copy and paste into your own note, type in your answers and tag a bunch of people - including me.

Where is your cell phone? belly
Hair? curled
Your father? sweet
Your favorite thing? chocolate
Your dream last night? work
Your favorite drink? milk
Your dream/goal? relaxation
The room you are in? living
Your fear? opossums
Where do you want to be in 6 years? settled
Muffins? good
One of your wish list items? money
Where you grew up? Ohio
The last thing you did? mani/pedi
What are you wearing? jeans
Your TV? on
Your pets? fish
Your computer? overworked
Your life? stressful
Your mood? brat
Missing someone? yes
Your car? Mustang
Favorite store? Forever21
Your summer? sunny
Your favorite color? blue
When is the last time you laughed? now
Last time you cried? january
Three people who email me? dad, BYU, facebook
Three of my favorite foods? steak, cheesecake, bread
Three things I would like to be? done, relaxed, and painting

Life {Bryson}

Why doesn't my brother live closer? Seriously, this little nephew would come in handy right now--I miss him. I can't believe he's already 6 months old...and looking more and more like Chris all the time.

Life {I'm No Van Gogh}

But I certainly keep trying. My current assignment for class is a charcoal self--portrait. Have you ever been forced to stare at a picture of your own face for what feel like forever? I mean seriously, I had no idea that I have a freckle on my neck until after I started this assignment.

It's 11 o' clock and I promised myself that I would finish this assignment tonight. Bah. No wonder Van Gogh cut off his own ear--it was totally a deadline issue.

I'm not even allowed to use my blending stumps. This is the first time I've gotten a third of a charcoal project done without getting it on my face. No, seriously....no charcoal. Yet.

Me and this kid--we could totally be best buddies.

(Although, as I was leaving art class a few weeks ago, a cute guy pointed out to me that I had pencil on my face. Honestly, that's the only time that guys ever notice me!)