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 Whatsoever, and possibly someone will buy it.

Yes, they fight crime. And ride dinosaurs.

Whether Radish is actually sentient, or Walrus is merely cheerfully delusional, one will have to read the book to find out.