“Hey. Hard day?”
“Hard week. Get me a blended one.”
“Sure. Anything for a beautiful lady.”
Oh god, not her.
“Just leave me alone.”
“Whoa.”
WAIT WHAT?!
NO! NO NO NO! Stop it!
Even though Andrea would never admit it, she is still hurt over Brandon and the break-up, so, after work and after she finished her household tasks, she heads over to the Old Scotsman’s Pub to distract herself a bit.
Further down the road, Andrea Hogan heads off to work.
They have a nice little front yard date.
After a woohoo (which I forgot to take pictures of- whoops!), Sandy heads home and Brandon finally gets a good night’s sleep.
“Hey, babe wanna come over?”
But when the carpool shows up, Brandon just can bring himself to go to work. Instead, he makes an important phone call.
“Hey, Boss, I wanna tell you something: ***********!”
He may not sell masterpieces, but he is certain that he can live from his paintings.
To make it short: Brandon painted. A lot. He is desperate to finally paint his masterpiece that lets him quit his hated job. After two days of constantly painting, a maxed out creativity bar and three sold paintings, he still has to wait for someone to pay him “masterpiece” prices.
Downtown, Brandon has a hard time getting out of bed. I don’t blame him, his work hours are aweful.
Don’t look at me like that, that hat was ridiculous!
And that’s it for now from this weird, supernatural “family”.
aondaneedles 