Now that I have had a week of dealing with the sudden loss of my job, I'm starting to get my life back in order. Me and my husband found a new place to live. It is still a three bedroom but it is much smaller then any of the three bedrooms we have lived in before. Guess that happens when you are poor.

Mom is doing fairly well, recovering from her month of leaking spinal fluid. Her MS medication came in the mail last week. She used to be an RN and so she wanted the kind you can measure yourself. Then I brought up a good point of what if she is having an episode. The only other person in the household with that kind of knowledge is my brother and he works all day for the state. This means that if he has to go to albany that day then he has to go which is two hours away from my parents house. So against her wishes she did get the premeasured syringes. I just feel better knowing that if my dad or me or my husband or whoever was there with her if it happens can help her without injury to her.

My son, Vincent, turns a year old this friday. He's getting so big, He is almost as tall as his two and half year old sister, Danu. He's babbling and trying to walk but prefers crawling since it is a faster means of transportation. Luckily where we are moving to, alot of our friends who have children live in the area so it will be nice for the kids to have other children to play with.

Artwise, I'm also trying to get that back on track. I used to only draw at work cause it was the only time i had a chance to concentrate. Now I'm gonna have to try to find time at home or at whatever new job i get. What is really ironic is I'm trying to get a job at the porn shop. The way i see it is i can still draw at work, even porn, and not get in trouble for it lol