Side effects of being sick

I missed my only class this morning (a French class) even though there was a quiz. I felt horrid but not it's not as bad. I missed a lot of things today but am determined tomorrow will go as planned: go to the see a doctor's assistant to demand antibiotics, pick up portfolio materials at Blick, visit the Viva la Revolución art exhibit to get a bit more meat for my street art article, go apartment hunting, and see Case 39 (finally a flick I don't have to review) with some friends. I'm fairly certain I won't get around to apartment hunting though.

There is a perk of being sick though. I always feel creative. I finally started up my Little Prince painting again. I want a series of brightly colored paintings that may or may not show the same scene. It's going to take me forever though at this point. I have a long ways to go on the stars and planet texture.

The aftermath.

The other one is a different color. It's a grayish blue that is a lot lighter than the one in the photo. I'm probably going to do the planet a more vibrant color to contrast with this more brown one. I don't know in which one the Prince or his flower will be. Maybe neither.

My cat, Gandhi, just walked across the canvas so now it's got some unique topography.

On an unrelated, but always needed, note:
Roxy Music - "Do the Strand"