Hectic times these days. Only two weeks worth of classes for the winter semester. Then I'm back in Calgary. Obviously, any decent art course refuses to die without giving you a giant final project first. This obviously worsened by the fact that I have seven classes. I'm working my way through them, taking them out one at a time like a Kill Bill style movie, only much less fun, but almost as violent. I should be painting right now...but the end of a semester always gets me excited.