There's only one place to go when you're on a pedestal
Did I mention my computer works? It might take me a week to stop mentioning this, so get used to it. (Yes, I get off on celebrating my victories to a disgusting degree. You should see my "I told you so" dance. It is epic.)
October is half over, which means my month of planning for the Marathon is half over. I would like to report incredible progress, but I only have two pages of unintelligible notes, which I wrote much earlier in the month. I'm beginning to get that sick hollow feeling in my stomach. If anyone has a plot laying about, please send it my way.
This is another of those draw-anything doodles. Doolies was going through my collection of unposted doodles, and pointing out the good ones and the bad ones. The good ones usually took a long time to draw, while the bad ones I whipped off in less than thirty minutes. She wasn't, however, taking into consideration the excellent titles of the bad ones. I consider that half the genuis. Yeah, that last word made me laugh too.