Bun evening, Everybun!
Wait - can you believe it?
The days are about to get shorter than the nights. And there are no blobs in the Atlantic that we need to worry about!
And what does the meatsack do to celebrate? He sticks his uninvited head in the art room, and worries about Charlie not loafing to his liking.
"Dur durr? Dur dur dur? Durr dud Metacam? Dur dur. Metacam."
They ended up wrestling, but Charlie got her and is snoozing, making tiny snoring noises.
Today's been a purely ad recharge day. We did fluids an hour late. The biped had to coffee to stay awake for that, but then just crashed. There comes a point when coffee only
stirs up crazy. And bun has to take a nappy break or else.
That said, we'll art tonight again.
Keep your paws crossed for our expression appointment tomorrow. Keep them good waves coming.
Good night and good luck!
- Gus
P.S.: That little drawing of Charlie was purely an experiment with materials. We used a sheet of plastic 'paper' with a nice texture, but regular watercolors don't take well to it.
The pen for the linework took forever to dry and kept dissolving when mixed with water. Sometimes you try something new just to see what happens. And we're not complaining - there were cookies!
