So I just heard a weird noise from the fish tank, turned around, discovered that the growth of hair algae had clogged the intake* and it was shooting air bubbles instead of current. I squawked, threw on a glove, and began fumbling in the tank, and at that moment, a car pulled up and the […]
Monthly Archives: November 2009
So last night, our D&D campaign discovered that the module designers had only envisioned two possible responses to being ambushed on a bridge by people with arrows and magic, who were demanding we hand over the map we took from the dead wino. Apparently they expected us to either hand over the map or fight […]
Where there’s life, there’s hope, as they say. Back to work. I have three days to finish prepping for the MFF art show/finish running prints, and doing Diggers and by the way, if you could get that cover for Curse Of The Were-Wiener done, that would be lovely! On the good news front, the local […]
I have been putting off this blog post out of a vague hope that it won’t ever matter, but I have to do it sooner or later. Benjamin T. Cat, bane of ninjas, isn’t doing well. It’s his mouth again. Getting his teeth pulled, which works in 99.9% of cases, which the vet had never […]
Since I haven’t been posting much art, here’s one of the little 5 x 7’s going to the show…Quail and Quagga!
Printy printy printy. Printy. Printy-printy-printy. Printy!* *Printy-printy print.
Spent the morning writing the script for a children’s picture book about Walrus and Radish. Working on one of the double-page spreads. If I can get enough sample art scraped together, I’ll send it to my agent, and then it can sit in literary limbo until some moment when I have Absolutely No Free Time […]
So I’m playing Viva Pinata, and Kevin is fooling around on his laptop, and I find myself romancing the adorable walrus pinatas, which I love because walruses are wonderful. "Look!" I cried. "Hot walrus action!" Kevin watched the little animation of dancing walruses (it’s a G-rated game, you "romance" the animals to produce more, and […]
I’m in a gloomy mood today, which I hadn’t really noticed until Kevin pointed it out, since normally the suggestion we move to Kenya would send me off into dreams of keeping pet water buffalo,* and instead I’m contemplating the questionable power grid and the inability to get printer ink. The ink thing is on my […]
Had a hellish, and vivid nightmare that something had gone wrong with my heart, and the medical device to fix it was some kind of harness on my chest that led into dozens of tubes going through my veins. The tubes ended in needles, which were supposed to go into other veins, but something was […]