So I'm just kind of hanging out doing mindless things, like zoning out at the computer.
I went to my uncle's camp today with my family. It was great. I had totally forgotten this was something we were going to do until last night. And then when this morning came, I was a little nervous because it is in the middle of nowhere. It turned out great though. I love my family.

Sometimes I wonder if I should stop thinking about a career in art and focus more on helping the world. Because, I mean, like, how does art help the world? Well, I suppose it takes our minds off all the problems in it...guess I was thinking more like...art history. Although I am really interested, what is the point? I mean how does it make the world better? Guess I'm confused about where I want to go, or...I am torn. it's ok tho. It'll figure itself out :)