Day 738: Rogid Cormanberg

Day 738: Rogid Cormanberg

More dope massive-object work form Syd Mead I’m feeling….somewhat better. Better than yesterday. I think. No, I know I am. The crash down from taking acetameophin isn’t nearly as dramatic as it had been for the previous two days. Success! Got my...
Day 737: Road to Recovery (?)

Day 737: Road to Recovery (?)

Ethereal artwork tonight from John Harris. That question mark is up there because we’ll see how I feel in the morning…but right now as I actually sit down to write this entry, I feel a little bit better. It is *definitely* allergies, y’all....
Day 736: Work through it

Day 736: Work through it

More badass arwork that is distinctively John Berkey. There was a point last night, right around when Liz came to bed, when I thought this whole sore throat thing might be something legitimately serious. It was on FIRE. But… …I woke up this morning feeling...
Day 734: Sunday Funday

Day 734: Sunday Funday

I might have called *last* Sunday “Funday”…but you know what, y’all. I don’t give a shih tzu. This is my blog and I can cry if I want to. Wait…what were we talking about? Watched my Niners get embarassed (again). Wasn’t a...