I spent the morning watching a French film and trying to draw something that would become a painting. I felt I had no inspiration when I put pencil to paper. My angst is gone and so is any inspiration. Calmness can be a killer. I was asked to pick my son up two hours earlier and it was my pleasure. We played with toys and acted roles out. I gave him his bath and told him I loved him as he was wrapped in the towel like a baby.
I played PS3 online again until tired. Tomorrow I am playing it with a friend too.
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