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.