All The Hangover…

None of the fun. Yep, spent most of yesterday in bed with a migraine. Today at least I’m doing a little better on that front, but have the aftermath to deal with. Fun times, let me tell ya.

Friday I finally finished my bears. 

Had to fudge things a bit, given that I messed up but I don’t think you can really tell. At least, I hope you can’t. I just need to find a frame for it now. And for this one, too. I’d completely forgotten all about this project, truth be told.

I only ran across it because I was looking for something else. Oops? No idea when this was done, but it really ought to get framed and shown off, don’t you think?

I’m waffling between working on a picture of Mickey as the Sorcerer’s Apprentice or starting on my map of the Netherlands. Both projects are going to be a pain in the butt because both kits have the thread bunched together without labels. I’m just supposed to know which colors are which, apparently. I’m starting to think that the Dutch are not very good at making clear-cut kits :-(. Ah well, I’ll figure it out, I’m sure. It not now, then at some point in the future.

Apropos of nothing, but have you ever listened to a book and wish you could copy and paste quotes from it because it’s just so damned relevant to the world around you? Yeah, I’m having that happen a lot while reading Asylum. I’m almost wishing I could get my hands on a Kindle version just so I can share quotes from it but I don’t think I could handle going through it again. Why? Because it’s an account by a Jew during WWII. Yes, you read that right. He wrote it whilst on the run and in hiding from the Nazis, so an easy read this is not. It is, however, a good read. An important read.