(dust covers everything, as he hits the light he notices small bugs run into the shadows) Wow, (he says pondering to himself) Maybe I'll do some work and post something, got a shit load of time since I have decided to go to school in the spring semester next year. (He claps his hands, dust flies up and off in several directions. A sense of creative energy starts to flow into the room.) Well now what should I do? (he rubs his hands in anticipation of work. Till he suddenly stops.) You know what, (exclaiming out loud to himself) I'll do this tomorrow... (he heads out the door leaving a small sign in the corner door stand, IOU, it reads. He shuts off the light, and closes the door)

Be back tomorrow, planning to go to some life drawing stuff at a disclosed place.