I spent much of today pacing the floors waiting to find out if the LA thing will go through. Glory of glories, my agent got ahold of me, and it looks like it’s a go–ballpark date would be leaving May 7th, for around two weeks. This is a great strain off my mind–I was afraid I’d be gone a whole month, and the practical details would have been woogly. Now I may even get to keep my job at the art supply store, Digger will only go on a brief hiatus, and all will be well.
In celebration, have a very vivid, fairly silly frog. Because it’s been a long ass time since I painted a frog.
