A less busy week, finally. Still got some assignments and work to do, though. 

I got to spend more time at home, which is nice. It's also cold and almost raining everyday. Meaning more curling up inside blanket everyday. 

So, I finally got time to write again. It's 6 chapters left for my third story. Horray! Also I started drawing again. Needed a lot of time to setup things again, but it's working again now. And I am trying something different now. Something better, hopefully.

Anyway, can't believe it's almost 2018. Time flies. I know I could do more this year but I'm happy with what I did. A lot of things happened. I feel like I've changed so much. Or not, I can never tell. I am clearly more of a jerk this year which is unexpectedly satisfying lol. And yeah, maybe that's the how I'm learning to respect myself more. It takes time, I know, but what doesn't anyway?