Grandpa birthday

I came back from my grandpa birthday party :D

All sundays we spent with our all family. 

If it's special occasion then we are going to restaurant or meeting in my home and celebrating it.

There are always a lot of food and my stomach hurts when I'm coming back but all grannies are like that.

We don't do anything special like dancing or things like that so I'm taking my book with me and reading it.

But today I was really nervous cause my dead line to finish my art work is thursday and tommorow and at tuesday I don't have time to do it.
So I wanted to come back really quickly.
But it's imposible and we were there about 5 hours.

My precious five hours -_- I'm going to cry.

My back is killing me I want to finish it and have it out of my mind!

I will tell more tommorow now I'm going to kill myself...

I'm painting all day long and all I did is half of my work.

I'm tired and my back is killing me. I'm sitting in front of easel and doing small lines.

I start thinking about myself as masochist ^^

When I'm painting I have big mess in my room cause I don't have much time to clear it.

I have art corner in my room and it look like that:

I was doing sunset so the colours are white, blue and yellow.
Before I paint I always do sketch so I have to have a pencil and eraser next to me.
I will show you my painting when I will finish it.

Unfurnately I don't have much time today so I will have to burn the midnight oil.