The next day

was boring. I cleaned the apartment and painted a little bit while texting with Anna. I tried my best to portray her on my canvas but it kinda hard to keep a straight mind while thinking about her. By the end of the day I managed to get a good background and the sketch for a rough pose done.
I lived alone at that time. My mother left me there for a year while she traveled with a friend. She offered me to come, but I wanted to stay home and rather spend my time with friends. I still had no job. I applied to some but had yet to receive any answers.
Time went by and I got to bed early.