There was a bit of ice, which I'm missing now. It's warmed up again. Thanks Texas.
From what I remember of this day, I was pretty spacey, and I kept noticing the details on the furniture. I think it was cloudy, so that would explain the lighting. What was this about?
I did it. I liked it. I'm still liking it.
Kieryn and I went on a small museum crawl this day. We walked through the Kimbell and around the outside of The Modern. We had a run in that evening with two sets of catcallers at night in Dallas, and I'm still pretty irritated about it. Catcalling is not okay at all. It's not a compliment, it's terrifying.
She's always in bed when it's cold.
This was part of a post that never was. I'll do it later with better lighting.
This is an extra from this post.
This is what it looks like when I actually get up and start sorting out my day. Catching up on YouTube, emails, and making to-do lists with legs (not yet drawn, obviously).
One of two postcards from the Faces of Impressionism exhibit.
I can finally curl my hair the way I like it again. Hair growth, yes.
Thanksgiving was nice and I ate too much. (still recovering)
Waiting to be hung up...
The last day of November. I slept in way too much today, and I've got a lot of small things to do. So interesting.