I'm a few days late but I just had a B-day this past Monday Feb. 1st. I'm ... not going to say years old and I can legally drink anywhere I want. I've never been in the right mood to actually post a journal entry before or I'd forget that I wanted to post anything at all.
I'm going threw the trouble of writing this because a friend got me box of Prismacolor colored pencils. The box with 120. I was so shocked that I entertained the idea of doing myself bodily harm to see if I was dreaming. I thanked her, hugged her and than opened the box so that I could stair at the pretty, pretty pencils.
So maybe now I'll feel like drawing something just so that I can color it.
Thank you for your oh so valuable time and Ciao for now.