
I went to bed some time after 3 last night, woke up around 9:20, went to work from 10-2:50, drove to work #2, ate food, got coffee, worked from 4-10:20, then drove to Satan's Monk practice which went until about 12:30, which ended up with me getting home to Liz around 1:30, at which point the last thing I wanted to do was spend another hour drawing, so this came up.
She was very, very tired, and a stoned triangle is pretty awesome, anyway.
Now it's after 3:30 and I have to wake up around 9 to work at ten again, and I close again, and I do the same thing on Friday, which is Liz's and my six month anniversary, which is just holy balls awesome, because she rules and I'm totally happy with her.
Goodnight, sweet world. I'm sorry we all felt so weird all day.