i have errands to run on the way home. i need spray fix, first and foremost. the kittens will make a mess of my charcoal drawings and themselves if i don't get some of that. i will have to behave myself at Michaels, though. i get into that store and i just get the idea in my head that life is full of art projects and i buy craypas and conte crayons and bamboo brushes and ink and colors of paint that i don't need. like green opalescent shimmer acrylic paint. no one needs that, but i think to myself that i could do an homage to The Matrix and need it. desperately.