Toast.

I really need to start painting again. Lazy. Someone send me pictures of their dogs to sketch !
The downside of specialising in over sized canine portraiture is that one of my dogs died and the other lives 2 hrs away. Epic fail.

Terror is currently setting up camp in a box that I wanted to throw away days ago.



Red Dwarf is on tv, it is acting as a good distraction after my heart broke a little at the typically scandelous channel 4 '9/11 phone calls from the towers.' I cannot even begin to comprehend being in that situation and thinking about what went through their minds makes me well up. Imagine having to make that call ? Or recieveing one ? Of course then poses the question, who would you call ? I disapprove of my avoidance. Poorly played, still.

I fancy an adventure, its been a while.

xxx