Ugh. I hate LA driving. Remind me never ever ever ever drive in downtown LA during the hours of 4 to 7 pm. And during today's drawing class, I wasn't as "on" as I was on Tuesday. Maybe cuz I was a half-hour late (c'mon, it's a 5-hr class), but I think it was also due to the models not being very dynamic. I just want to be on time next week cuz then it's proof that I can be on time, cuz I really need to be on time the week after since we have a field trip.

I'm sooo tired. Makes me think back to the days when I had no class to teach, no school to attend. I mean, sure, I was bored out of my mind, but I was never tired. :) Never happy, ain't I?