Boy, this painting class is level orange difficulty. On Tuesday she kept turning her back so I couldn’t read her lips and tonight she taught in the dark. So it was uber hard. She had a set up that showed her painting she’d say the names of which paints we’d be using and which brush to use. But I couldn’t see her lips. Thankfully my seat mate filled me in. Next week we paint our own individual pictures. She has all types of pictures but I liked the cute cats. But there was a rooster that looked fun. The tomato’s and blueberries looked tough.

I rarely feel deaf but tonight I surely did. It’s a lonely feeling.