I've realized, after choosing that entry title, that I have not been drawing enough, or for that matter, art in general enough. It's sad, but not really part of this story.
This is my story for the day:
A minute after climbing into the shower at Kyleman's house, I realized I still had my heart necklace that Kyle got me for Valentine's Day on - something I've been attempting not to get wet. GASPING, I took it off quickly and reached out to place and dry it in the towel I had placed on the toilet lid.
Now, I've always been taught to turn the fan on while showering [especially after one steamy bath I had which, when I opened the door, set off the fire alarm!] but Kyle does not [no matter how many times I try to tell him he should] and so I've stopped bothering to turn it on at his house. Today I was very thankful for it because when I pulled back the shower curtain after wards the steam was so thick, the sunlight shining through the window seemed twice as lovely and like a 3d beam - pointing down directly onto my necklace, glittering away.
It made me really happy.
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