Sylvanas is My Copilot
Another cold, rainy, sunless day. The bellies of the clouds smothering the tops of the mountains.
There was a cool piece of art from Ted Naifeh when I woke this morning, an illustration for the new and forthcoming second collection of Dancy Flammarion stories, and then Spooky and I went to the Summit for a matinée of Julius Avery's Overlord. But something was wrong with...whatever it is they use these days instead of reels of actual film...and all showings of the film had been canceled for the rest of the day. So, no movie. But I did have 3+ hours at my doctor's office later on. Whee. Next month, I have a neurologist appointment. More whee. At least I have insurance now.
I very much need to see some sunlight.
Later,
CRK
4:27 p.m.
There was a cool piece of art from Ted Naifeh when I woke this morning, an illustration for the new and forthcoming second collection of Dancy Flammarion stories, and then Spooky and I went to the Summit for a matinée of Julius Avery's Overlord. But something was wrong with...whatever it is they use these days instead of reels of actual film...and all showings of the film had been canceled for the rest of the day. So, no movie. But I did have 3+ hours at my doctor's office later on. Whee. Next month, I have a neurologist appointment. More whee. At least I have insurance now.
I very much need to see some sunlight.
Later,
CRK
4:27 p.m.