Mostly I've buried myself in studio work for three days. Ben dragged me out to a couple of thrift stores, which was good. Sometimes I have to be reminded there's a whole world outside my door.
I found a wonderful sweater. It's nubby, warm and looks like something my grandmother wore when she did her housework. It will be my studio sweater and I love it already. Also, three molded plastic rodent forms that require batteries and do weird things. They will eventually become three very weird things that do weird things.
At night I work on Tiny Stories. Later, when everything is quiet and I can read with real concentration.
When it's time to stop thinking, I'll play Rez. Pete tried to get me to play Rez for months. I'm not a video gamer. It wasn't around when I was a tot so I never got into it. Then, he and Orion were playing and I saw the top notch art and music and the intrigue began. Now Lisa is liking the zone. Lisa is kicking robot ass. And shooting things. Oh yes, this is good...