Flood.

It's been raining almost non-stop this whole afternoon/evening/night. Though it was much needed precipitation, it was too gloomy outside.

I feel like there's a tremendous amount of ketchup to be done on this blog. You know, to bring it up to speed. I'm afraid I can't mustard the energy to talk about every little thing that's gone on. I'm making pitifully bad buns. (Heh heh heh.)

Thanks everyone for the reassurance that I'm not a terrible artist! I appreciate the support.

I keep hoping things will calm down so I can breathe. I also want cooler weather. Yesterday, I wore a beret to try to celebrate fall.

I'm on the pursuit of happiness.

I realize I neglected to tell you guys much of anything these past two weeks. I was shocked I hadn't even mentioned that I went to Providence, Rhode Island for four days to drop off my brother at Brown University.

And, at the moment, I have nothing else to say besides that my brother saw Emma Watson earlier today at Brown.

Weathervanes and clocks.