The school year is done, one left after this. I'm in kansas for the summer so there will probably be some art to upload by the end.

Lost one of our cats. Mom told me when I got home, she didn't want to tell me while I was at school. Cleo had cancer of the tongue. Miss my cat.

Grandpa Fisher has cancer, all over. He's not going to last very much longer. He didn't want to do chemo. I support that; you have one foot in the grave if you start that. Though he looks like both are there already.

Mom and dad are good though, and at least i can kinda rest out here. Just need to keep looking for an internship.

Oh, and holy crap, we hit 600 page views!