The time, when I have to revert to the status "daughter". "Daughter" means, I have to be around my family and whenever I try to sneak away to pursue my own interests, I'm in for trouble. You see - my family has a hard time understanding that painting is work. That it's my life, it's what pays my bills. I love my family, but it's very, very hard to live with people who do not talk and who most of the time sleep in front of the TV. Initiating family-activities in whatever way is also bound to fail as they see it as a disturbance in their daily routine. For all that there is a reason and "age" is one of them as my parents are no longer young, plus there is my grandmother with her failing health. So yeah, welcome to my personal nightmare. I honestly thought about purchasing a netbook, just to be able to take some files with me and maybe a few movies so I can relax when it's curfew time. Well I won't, I just hope that my MP3-player is still working and I'll take my sketchbook and a bit of paint with me. Thankfully black and white paint, a pencil, an eraser and a black colored pencil is pretty much all I need!
Still have to buy some presents for my family, bake some cookies, paint two more pictures and I guess then I'm already off. Here is to hoping that my family's expectations and my own stubborn self don't clash too much and that we all have a merry xmas. Roast pork, dumplings and red cabbage included, yum. And the pug of course! I'll be plucking her fur out of my clothes 'til easter... little cuddlebug