A Beetle in Molasses
That was my Islamic Art History's way of telling someing to show some life as they kicked them of his class, it is how i'm feeling now as i struggle to get everything done in time: the housework, the multiple social demands and yes my ART. Hubby had been so "supportive" i had another bout of depression, I have the maids coming 3 times a week, my aunt is cooking traditional meals for me to present to my fickle husband and still he is not happy, i guess he will not be happy until i chuck all my... Sign in to see full entry.