Well, I'm just posting this so that the previous one is hidden. It's quite lame of me, having neglected this account, bad as you've seen (I half-hope).
I suppose I should mention what I've been up to. I managed to watch all 3 seasons of Veronica Mars. I've a bunch of scans sitting in my laptop, some with half-finished outlines, some utterly untouched. I recently became the product development officer of the company I work in -- the son must learn, eh? That came with a nice pay increase... I was, to be honest, excited to do it, at first. I agreed to do it right away. Then, I don't know what happened, but the excitement shot out of me. I think it might've been the sudden interest in locked room mysteries, but that's something that will take a while to develop.
In my head, time is weird, a strip of something coiled and shaped into a Pringles can. I'm looking at a point in the imaginary future, and between that point and this very moment, there is a void.
I'm going to have to fix my body clock again. Then, I need to figure out the time zone of my client, so that I don't receive a call at beyond midnight, which would mess with my first statement. Then maybe I should draw more. There's an idea.












