I am sick. What else is there. I have a soar throught and I am not feeling so hot either. My stomach is mad at me, and I think I'm hungry, but I'm not going to eat for fear that I will not be able to hold it down. I am known for throwing up. Basically a mark as my territory. No I'm kidding, but It's a silly joke that all of my friends and I share after Andy made me laugh and I threw up a straight, five foot fountain, of rootbeer into the air and back down onto me. Smart, eh? My house just had a power surge, which froze my computer and left me to my sketch pad and my pencils. I'm having a tucan craving, so I just sketched out 2 tucans and I'm pretty satisfied at the moment.