Had to give up willow on saturday. It put me in a funk and I was mush till the evening. I made dad take him. I couldn’t make myself. Luckily it turned out to be adopt-a-pet day at the humane society and a woman took him right then.
Sunday was a blur. Yesterday I listened to loud music and used my hand as a paintbrush. Today is more painting.
I watched The Piano the other day, I loved these shots in the film.
I’m not really in the mood for writing.