Yesterday, it felt like I got a lot done. Today, not so much. I did get a metric crapload of art mailed, and finished a Digger, so it wasn’t a totally unproductive day, it just didn’t have the sense of exhausted accomplishment that I managed yesterday. It suffers by comparison more than in reality. Tomorrow, […]
Monthly Archives: November 2005
Nearly thirty print orders sitting in my in-box. This is a GOOD THING from a sales point of view–yippee! Money! Woo!–but a somewhat exhausting thing because somebody’s gotta fill all those orders in a timely fashion, and all signs point to me. There were also a good thousand spam of all descriptions that needed to […]
We return from the wilds of Pennsylvania! Over the Thanksgiving holiday, I painted part of a church, got a very nice haircut, ate rather a lot of pie, dyed my remaining hair blonde in a fit of experimentation, bought a rusted iron pig head, and was subjected to a diet so free of preservatives and […]
So I was chatting with my Mom t’other day, and learned that they do not have the complete Narnia chronicles for my brother. They have The Lion, The Witch and the Ugly,* but not the rest of the series. Lacking any used bookstores in the particular ass-end of nowhere area they reside, they had no […]
The unsettlingly happy squirrel is out on the deck, grooming himself with great gusto, and still a little happier than one wants a male squirrel to be. Unless one’s a female squirrel, presumably. His happiness is untroubled by either the frosty temperatures or his gaping head wound, a small bald and bloody patch behind his […]
Today was one of those days when I got so much done, I feel like Superwoman. This happens virtually never, so it’s notable. Today I ran off prints, mailed ten sets of prints, ran off more prints, hand-delivered three more sets of prints (all at Mr. Toad’s, so it’s only the one trip, but still) […]
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/25492468/ And yes, before anyone says it, that IS an awfully tiny chicken.
So last night, James and I were disrobing for bed. James was down to a T-shirt and boxers, and I was struggling with the age-old question of whether or not to wear socks to bed, since my feet were cold. James had just sent his boxers southward when he froze, and made a terrible “AWWWWWWwwwwwwhhhh…” […]
This is makin’ me crazy. Long long ago, I was looking for some artist or other, and I tripped over one of those endless Gallery of Stuff sites, where there’s art by the score and nonexistant documentation. And here the real toll of such things come out, because some of the art had a really […]
I am starting to get into the Christmas spirit. God help us all. I am not by nature Christmasy. Actually, by nature I most resemble Squidward from Spongebob Squarepants, a resemblance that my mother occasionally calls me up to mention. Assuming that Squidward was allowed to quit retail and pursue his art career, and was […]