It's been raining a lot here in Southern Illinois. Usually I don't mind rain. It's fun, thunder sounds cool, my car slides around all fun like, but today, a tragedy occurred. I was walking to class and had up my umbrella. Unfortunately it was dripping onto my backpack heavily. What I wasn't aware of, is that my book bag's zipper had slipped open. End verdict, it damaged my sketchbook badly. 7 in progress drawings and 4 un-scanned creations were completely destroyed. I damn near broke down and cried because those took me forever to do. I had gift art in there plus a couple requests for friends. What really broke me is that a custom Camaro design I did for a friend was destroyed. It was what I considered to be my finest work. Inked, colored, clean, and now, destroyed.