'S been a while.
And now a have a laptop. She's a beauty, my obsidian engine of computing and shinyness. She lets me play WAR and type whenever I want to like a good little lady. I'm seriously beginning to understand why people become technophiles.
Also, conditioning (MANditioning) was... overly tough today. For someone of my physical capabilities (i.e. none), anyway. Sore. Need bath.
New artwork, of a Lovecraftian, done-bit-by-bit-during-annoying-classes bent!
And I've finished plotting out my Batman fanfic, which is undoubtedly a world-shattering revelation for those of you who knew it existed. Which is, like, maybe one? Optimistically.