I have finally gone through Week 8; it has been moving, frustrating, trying, freeing. The Artist’s Date? I’m now in London to spend the Easter with my mother. Right now, the time is 11.55pm and I’m typing this and at the same time watching the riviting Law & Order (the US one). The weather fluctuates between really warm and a miserable cold. And the cold is so cold that my left knee has quickly begun to react by throbbing a dull ache. Annoying! I’ve dug up my thermals and thick tights, telling myself I have to wear these daily, even if the sun unexpectedly begins to shine. I didn’t do the MP’s today but tomorrow I will read Week 9 and start my MP’s on Monday. Have a good week!