Mom and I did another painting. This time, it wasn’t Bob Ross, although I did find myself using the same techniques. Seriously, they look the same, especially the trees.
My Painting
Mom’s Painting
Other than that, my life has consisted of work. I put up two posters in my room, my chalkboard, and my whiteboard. And I put up a painting. I tried three different ones, and I ended up with my “fantasy” one. I don’t know why I call it that.
I also put a light up in my paint cabinet. I spent a good hour measuring and marking, making sure that when I went to put up the light, it wouldn’t take me a long time. Forty-five minutes and eight holes later, it’s finally up. I can’t measure.
That’s it, just work and working on the house. Fun fun.
Good night! Good morning! Good everything!
