Now we’re gonna call him “Mr. Not-Quite-As-Cranky-As-We-Thought.”
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I should do a storyline about allergies.
Apparently, I’m doing some research into one now.
Typically at the end of February, I get sneezy and wheezy and blockheaded.
This year, with the weird warm snap around here, it’s all started up early.
I wonder how Kelly would edit video while full of allergy medicine?
Well, you’ll be glad to know that I’ve wrapped up a couple of long-running spec jobs that have kept me from doing more with Hubris lately. I’m behind on a lot of stuff, and happy to have more hours available to get to them.
Also…
Mooooooody. Lots of moody coloring lately. Time to send everyone out into the sunshine, I think.
Moody. That’s the word for it, right? Moooooody.
Or, if you’re a painting student, “monochromatic”…
Or, if you’re a cartoonist, “Really Purple” or “Lazy”
Have you read ‘The Martian’? You wanna be connected to the water and sewer system.
You really do.
Don’tcha hate that- holding out a hand to shake, and then to be left hanging?
Irritating.
Oh, and being talked over and presumed to be part of someone else’s machinations?
Oh, so irritating.
Sewer Gas. You know, and I know, that it has no color.
But we all know. It’s green.
You remember the grade school gag, right?
Sure you do. But we know you never fell for it.
It was a long drive. My eyes hurt. Whine, whinge, waffle. I’ll be back at work tomorrow. Thanks.
Also, Steve Barr is one of the most admirable people I know.
You know- everyone thinks their world view is consistent and pretty nearly complete. Even me.
And no one else’s world view is the same as yours.
Just ain’t.
So. Don’t laugh at the War Rats. You don’t know.
