
Lately, I've been contemplating about things. Such as yesterday, when I was staring at the sky. I thought about how big and vast it was, imagining it the size of the ceiling of a basilica. I remembered that it was actually much bigger than that and realized how scary it was. The sky of Earth is so small compared to the vastness of space, and I was frightened, feeling so small. If the sky is big, then space must be really, really, really, really, really big. 
I've also noticed I've become stressed out. With work here and there, I can't seem to keep everything together, somehow. Oh well, I've pulled through this far, so I should make it!
On a brighter note, for my Greek Mythology project, I was able to choose which god I could do my project on, and I picked Hermes. Hermes was actually cooler than I thought!
With the caduceus, the lyre, and the spiffed out sandals, and all... Which also reminds me; my friend and I were talking about how Zeus had been around with all these other women besides his own (and understandably jealous) wife, Hera. Someone mentioned that he was a "playa", so I drew my own interpretation of "Playa Zeus". I can't share it now, and I've taken no picture of the drawing, but if you could imagine Zeus in a cap, with a chain and a medallion, in a purple shirt...