these past few days:

So family trip started Sunday:
~Realized I'm a bit of a scatter-brained dolt, courtesy of the doctor.
~Kinda felt like crying.
~Okay I might have cried.
~ANYWAY I enjoy King Louis XVI's art more than all of Italy's finest...oh yeah, because thousands of french peasants were starving to death and sitting in a pile of their own poo, I forgot.
~Got some ceramics ideas.
~Saw cannons that belonged to a pope. Which is quite ironic if you think about it.
~Saw some daggers with intricately carved handles
~Medieval men were tiny! (Fact courtesy of the medieval armor.)
~Read a book about Springsteen, who I forgot was super awesome.
~Saw Elvis' SUPER SEXY purple car. He had his initials on every inch of that thing!
~Saw Michel Jackson's super sparkly studded glove and thriller outfit!
~Saw all kinds of BEATLE stuff, such as John Lennon's Sgt. Pepper out fit....yeah.
~Hendrix's couch smelled very strongly of something completely illegal which made me lol.
~Hendrix also had a variety of capes.
~Bruce Springsteen had very messy handwriting, but not as bad a Janis Joplin. Oh and my hand writing looks most like AC/DC's.
~Which was super awesome to see the paper on which classics were born.
~ And then I came home, drove my dad to his office, drove back and spent 3 hours in the studio.
~Good days.
~I'm leaving for a cabin tomorrow.
~NEON