Have told parents about tatt. Mother was slightly upset, but didn't yell or anything. Dad didn't beieve it was a real one, at first, cuz it's rather big. Hehehe. Yes, dad, I can be tough when I have to.
Going home after dinner tonight. Maybe go for drink with Steve, probably just gonna stay in and write. Tomorrow, going to library, write more, work on keenspace website [and draw more of comic!] and brother's website, and just relax.
Trying to take up running again. Borrowing father's running shoes. If still running next month, buying own shoes. Hope this will fix problem with unevenly developed muscles in upper leg. And back problems.
*crave* Want to write. Want to write original stories. Have no inspiration.