(All the way at the bottom is my art status)

Okay, really quick because the internet connection might die any second:

Last night in a split second descision, I decided to visit my parents at my grandfather's old house in Cumberland, Maryland. This is where they will move into while I'm at college. It's really old and needs fixing, and right now it's completly empty. Nothing......blank. We have an airmattress, a tv, and two camp chairs. Since this was at the last minute at my niece's party that I decided to come, I don't have any clothes or anything. so yeah...but it's not like I haven't had to do worse XD

But the stupid moving company we hired is being retarded and not moving our stuff directly here like they promised, so it's lost in some warehouse where God knows what's been happening to it. That is making me not happy, I have some very personal, very fragile things there, that mean a lot to me. If they do anything to some personal stuff of ours, someone's getting their ass kicked >:C

But I finally got to see my kitty again, though he's pissed because he can't go outside yet, but he enjoys the screened-in porch for now.

The only other thing that got me really mad, was the tenant that we rented this place to. This house is where I practically grew up. I watched as my grandfather built the porch, re-did the outside of the house, and plant the beautiful gardens out back where we would watch the birds all the time. It's very small here, but my grandfather was so proud of it, and him and I were close. He was an artist too, he taught me most of what I know now. I can count the number of times I'd come here and there'd be a new pack of Crayola colored pencils and a sketch pad laying on the table for me to practice in. He'd take me out on the back porch and we'd draw together.

It's been four years since he died and I haven't been here since. This tenant did not take care of this place at all. The place was disgustingly filithy, like no one cleaned it in the 4 years I've been absent. The porch had huge holes and tears in the screen that he made for his dog to go out of, and those beautiful garden are all overgrown and neglected and filthy. Not that I expected him to take care of any of it, but still. I got angry seeing that because I knew how much my grandfather loved it. But we're slowy fixing it, today some landscapers came to trim and pull a few bushes out, and my dad's working on putting a new door on the house. So it's all good now.

But the internet sucks here, so I probably won't be on here for a few days. So here's my Art Status:

3 Trades:

1. Marti- 40% done, I just have to color it, that will be a while because I won't be at the computer I need for a week :<
2. Sunflyra- 0% done, don't know when I can work on it, I don't have many drawing supplies here
3. Flyra- 0% done, same for you

Sorry guys, I'm working with what I got, but i'm still working ^-^