It's been almost a month since my last update, so here's a new entry. My tailbone is finally healing (minimal pain now), but I appear to have sustained some nerve damage. When I sit or lay in the wrong position for too long a toe, foot, leg, or even most of my lower body will go numb. I'm going back to the doctor tomorrow with hopes of starting skating again very soon.
I made an appointment today to get the outline of my tattoo done. It's my birthday present from
Ithras. I've had the linework sitting here where I can stare at it for the last 3 years. Strange feeling to think I'm finally getting it done.
The boy I've been seeing for the past few months in a long distance relationship (something I swore I would never do), is about to move to Atlanta. I can't wait. Trying to date someone that's living more than 10 hours away has been fucking miserable. This will still be more distance than I would like, but this one I can drive regularly and maintain some semblance of sanity. Plus, it will be close enough that the boys can meet. I'm fairly confident that they'll get along great, but have yet to be able to test this theory. As much as I love them both, splitting my time between the two has been a bit difficult and I look forward to, atleast occasionally, all three of us hanging out.
Other than that there's school and work. Work is good. School, not so much. I'm terribly burnt out on school after over 3 years of more than full time school year round. I couldn't bring myself to totally take the summer off, but I'm only going to take one class. I'm getting ready to have a big, solo gallery show and I'm planning to take the time to complete the work for that, and, if things go well, start on the next round. One more day of classes to go. I can't wait.
I made an appointment today to get the outline of my tattoo done. It's my birthday present from
Ithras. I've had the linework sitting here where I can stare at it for the last 3 years. Strange feeling to think I'm finally getting it done.
The boy I've been seeing for the past few months in a long distance relationship (something I swore I would never do), is about to move to Atlanta. I can't wait. Trying to date someone that's living more than 10 hours away has been fucking miserable. This will still be more distance than I would like, but this one I can drive regularly and maintain some semblance of sanity. Plus, it will be close enough that the boys can meet. I'm fairly confident that they'll get along great, but have yet to be able to test this theory. As much as I love them both, splitting my time between the two has been a bit difficult and I look forward to, atleast occasionally, all three of us hanging out.
Other than that there's school and work. Work is good. School, not so much. I'm terribly burnt out on school after over 3 years of more than full time school year round. I couldn't bring myself to totally take the summer off, but I'm only going to take one class. I'm getting ready to have a big, solo gallery show and I'm planning to take the time to complete the work for that, and, if things go well, start on the next round. One more day of classes to go. I can't wait.