I didn’t do any classwork at ALL yesterday. I did eat five different kinds of pie, two of which are still in my fridge for a late breakfast. I also actually did some artwork. It is pretty bad. I haven’t done decent fanart in a long time and this is borderline terrible. But, mellowed by all the pie, I
posted it anyway.
Meanwhile, a snippet of conversation remembered from a dream:
“Is he trustworthy?”
“He’s a mercenary. As long as the checks clear, he’s your boy.”
Now, back to research paper.