Today I drawed a spider twice. It was an eloquent spider.
This damn chapter. Every time I think I’m nearing linear completion, a thought strikes me that compels me to rework the entire second half again. Why can’t the correct thought strike me the first time??
My poor little elephant keychain has had the felty stuff rubbed off the end of his trunk and the backs of his ears. And Tokio will not stop attacking him. Cats are natural predators of elephants, right?
The new shift seems like it’s going to be OK. All my breaks all week are scheduled at decent times, and that is a very good sign. I will probably have to dodge lots of ride-home offers from teh Gregoreee, though. Did I mention I dumped him? I forget.
Now I shall go away. Soon I shall go to teh Rumb.