Seriously?

My Drawing in my back seat.

Spilled Coffee, fortunately I had a spare mug...

By the closed art store.

From Yesterday, when I was in the library with Brooke.

Following my disturbing dream/ nightmare, a successions of bad events have lead me back to my humble abode where I'm picking up my monkey bear for drawing class and drinking the coffee that leaked out of a faulty Brugger's cup.  Screw Drawing anyhow, this will be my first and last missed class for Drawing, so I refuse to feel guilty.  Instead I'm going to loiter around for at least a half an hour before going to class to turn in my flower drawing  homework... Yes!  Coffee's done...