As I went over and over what the woman had said to me, I became irritated, then annoyed, and then FURIOUS. So angry, in fact, that I just couldn't let it go. I called them back and cancelled the appointment, and then made one elsewhere. I know it's not healthy but this anger had kind of taken on a mind of it's own... I still couldn't seem to get rid of it. So I made this journal page in an attempt to express it and hopefully get it out of my system.
It looks a bit tame, compared to how cross I was. But it was good to get the acrylics out and have a go at painting the tiger.
Now I can't seem to keep away from the paints, and my craft space looks like a bomb's hit it! So I suppose a few good things did actually come out of that horrible phone call. You might even see a bit more of me from now on...!