I just called her voice mail.
I miss her a lot... But I know that this trip will be good for her.
Maybe when she gets back on Sunday, things will be different. And she can give me a chance. I know she feels the same way I do, but she's just scared...



But I don't want her to be.
I want to protect her.
Hopefully soon she'll let me.
And I can really call her mine.

This is going to be interesting... This weekend.
I'm going to try my hand at it. See what happens.
I gotta scan my sketches. Work on my style.










Someone told me I'm getting pretty decent.