The family is back in Montana after a quick trip to the windy city, I mean laramie….you see, there is a lot of wind and it blows there too. I’m looking forward to a shorter week this week, but I am not as excited about the hotter weather. I believe that I might function better in the land that where the eskimos and caribou hang out. That could be a destination later in life.
Anyways, apparently there was a decent turnout to the gathering of people as a sort of pre-birthday birthday for our daughter, also known as a baby shower. Apparently men usually aren’t allowed at such gatherings. So I spent my time hanging out with Mr. Kaiser and my father-in-law playing a sort of horse shoe type game also known as “washers” and having some beer, not a bad way to spend an afternoon.
We arrived back home in Montana mid-evening last night. This morning arrived a bit too soon for this kid, but I have my coffee and together we’ll fight this monday. That is all for now, until next time….courage.
Mind the Drift, the new installment from the lads in Big Business. For the jaded masses that have given this opus a thumbs down, shame on you. The delete has given his stamp of approval.
The fine folks at fecalface.com pointed the delete towards this project. 604 sketches, now framed and on display. I bet the artist is a bit tired of this interweb staple.
It is the day of the week in which I loathe the most. After a bit of a long night reliving former company gatherings and social awkardness in general, this delete is a bit worn. I did manage to make some progress last night on an illustration, which is good news as I’ve been in a bit of a slump and need to get on illustration wagon because in just about two months, that time will really be limited.
