Guacamurder

Oh right, I can write about that mini-project I did while everyone was in Mexico.

Making bread. Is difficult. I like cooking, and it was terribly difficult. D: Because the dough gets so hard to mix after awhile. I got so tired doing it, but then I felt bad when I realized that people've been making bread long before electric mixers and that no one really complained about it in the days of the wooden spoon. Still, it made the paper look like a minor issue.

Well... It pretty much was. I would post it, but I don't particularly want to sit here while word loads, so this blogpost can do without it.

Then also I got to draw, which is always fun. Oh, the subjects were anatomically incorrect skeletons, too, which was also fun. I really didn't have a clue as to what do draw them doing. I had planned to draw a band, but after looking through artwork of this genre on the internet I felt that my sketch was a bit hackneyed.

So I called my friend from out of state for a bit and we spoke about our plans for when I fly there during Spring break. She mentioned how she had to teach me to cook fishcakes when I was over there, and so I ended up drawing skeletons cooking. Huzzah.