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Absolutely nothing to report -- the story of my life, really. Things have been very purposeless lately. I chip away at my many ongoing projects ... I came up with a new one just last night that needs more development but left me just gleeful with its potential. Went shopping, worked out, cleaned up, goofed off. A Saturday no more useful than any other.
Honestly, sitting here, I can't really remember what I did do today. Either a sign of my own vanishing memory, or the fact that it's eleven at night.
Last week I made a snow monster, who is now partially melted:
Honestly, sitting here, I can't really remember what I did do today. Either a sign of my own vanishing memory, or the fact that it's eleven at night.
Last week I made a snow monster, who is now partially melted: