Grimma

I have that feeling where you don't know if you actually have a free weekend, or if you're just forgetting something really important :/ Some day In the not-too-distant future I will actually have stuff to put up. Current brain vomit seems to consist of very dull apartment interiors. I have no idea where they are coming from.

Okay. I have been feeding Brain lots of nice music, and nibbles of Kay Nielsen and Daniel Merriam and various mattes http://www.mattepainting.org/index.php?categoryid=12&p17_sectionid=17&PHPSESSID=09ed210571681454c7d8ee39b86c1f4e because, hey, environments. Brain is not purring yet but has at least stopped biting the furniture.

So I'm supposed to be drawing something for a friend.Brain says; Nope. Have some monsters instead. Nice, squishy, meaty ones. Me: ... Well at least it's something, but what I really need to do is - Brain; Nuh-uh. We're only giving you monsters. Here's another one. Me: But I don't wa - Brain; Monster. Me: This isn - Brain; Monster. Me: No! Other things! Brain; . . . shutting down now. Me: ... come on. Brain; . . .The software is still not quite working properly. Will continue to input paper and see if it doesn't work itself out.