Painting tea.

I am at school. Just done with my two finals for the day. One left on jeudi. I have spent the last two hours looking for Christmas gift ideas on Etsy and staring at Vivien Leigh for too long. Mandy has one more final at 6pm and then we can go home. I'm going to read Gone With the Wind and try not to fall asleep.
I was thinking of writing out a Christmas list. 
I'm not going to.


All I really want,
is to drink tea with Kirsten.
And to paint in her kitchen. I want to bring my paints to Washington over the New Year.


I would tell you about my newest endeavor, but I'm going to save it. It's the replacement for Project Clothesless after December 31st. It's really good. And has to do with words and diligence. That is all I will tell you. Until Christmas at least.


Also, I need black tea and a lot of glue. I found a recipe for air-dried porcelain that I'm itching to try. The tea has nothing to do with the porcelain. I am just almost out of Paris.


Last week of school is bliss.