If having your portrait drawn by two different artists is an indication of one's social standing, I'm either well-loved or notorious. Jacob and Cameron both drew pictures of me yesterday. Click on the images for a larger view. Jacob managed to capture the true character of my hair, especially on a windy day. Cameron's rendering is especially authentic, down to the most minute detail (notice the shirt; and the title of the book:
English Literature.) Nice work, boys!


Paul continues to surprise his physical therapist. Yesterday he sent him to the stationary bike, saying, "I know you won't be able to do a full rotation, just do your best." Paul proved him wrong. He is also able to walk around the house without using his crutches. He is the most determined man I know. I think he's tired of being stuck at home. There's a limit to how many cooking shows and Hispanic soap operas a person can tolerate.
I especially enjoyed the wind-swept depiction in Jacob's rendering!!! Physical therapy can be TOUGH! Go Paul...
ReplyDeleteYou should've put it to a vote, if you had I would've voted . . . famous! Um . . . as for spanish soap opera's, I still have nightmares and wake up with their theme songs in my head. One imparticular, "amor, amor, amor . . . " sung in descending keys. If there is such a thing.
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