So remember those giant, candy-flavored lip glosses I got for Christmas last year? I just threw away the expended shell of the last one earlier, which means they stretched nine months, which is pretty awesome. But this also means that I’ve gone back to regular chap stick today. The other ones were about two and a half times the size of this, and, seriously, the thing feels insanely petite and toylike in my hand now — so much that it’s an Experience every time I pick it up. It’s really bizarre, as much because having an Experience over chap stick is really bizarre as because of the suddenly unfamiliar feeling.
I worked on my MV for a while earlier, and wasted some time on some other stuff that I don’t really remember what it was. Soon I’ma go see Toy Story 3 (freaking finally), which will be about the end of the nice long weekend. What I really should do sometime is get back into the habit of drawing my HR pages. Or maybe I’ll just rewrite all of HR as a story instead of a comic. In any case, I’d really like to get on with it.
I still have about 1/3 of each of my cakes left. I don’t know if I’m going to get through them entirely before my parents come home from sister-visiting. It’s weird not having anyone around to help me eat cake.