Today, I Was a Raccoon

…Maybe mom will love me more if I look like that all the time.

An Uncontrollable Urge

We were allowed to wear our costumes to kung fu today.

As aforementioned, my budget (and priority to maintain optimum flexibility) was able to produce…

I’d say I look pretty bitchin’. They’re also having Trick-or-Treat goodness on KoL. I was so amused by this adventure that I just had to screencap the thing:

I think I feel myself careening into a creative overdrive. I picked up my stylus and continued to color my tadpole/gestation interpretation drawing, which had been on a hiatus for nearly the whole month. I’ve also begun to sketch out another, and I have one more idea that I’d like to try and vomit into a sketch before the vividness wanes.

Piano has been going better than usual.
My ex-dermal holes have closed and are less sore.
My novice fencing skills have been getting some very positive feedback.

The only thing I really have to complain about is that I freaking wish David would send me those pictures. Which, in comparison to the state of the world, isn’t bad at all…