Getting up in the morning is bullshit. Unless you have good reason to put up with the sun being up for hours and hours, reflecting off your computer screen, makin you squint. All the people running around out there. Bullshit. Tomorrow I have a job interview at 9:30.

I made a painting of Christmas unicorns for my friend but I can't make it go into the computer yet, will not fit through holes.

Tomorrow maybe.

I'm entering a competition. If I win I'll be spending the next 6 months making this:



We had to make these "photomontages" to enter as part of the proposal package. It's probably not a weird name for photoshopping your model into the intended site, but every time some one has said photomontage to me over the past week all I hear is "Even Rocky had a montage, montage!"

"Do you have an upskirt photo as your desktop?" - Science editor at the Manitoban

It's usually covered with open windows so I forget when I have something offensive as my wallpaper. Not earlier though! Good first impression to make at the newspaper I'm working at. It was pretty funny.

I made this picture today at work! More tigers. I made another one that 2/3 people surveyed thought was a hippo. It was not supposed to look like a hippo. My friend/boss liked it though! It's a really awesome part time job thing so far, I love that I draw at work and it's not because I have nothing to do. I just noticed that drawing has a line at the bottom. Darn. DARN IT. IT'S RUINED. IT'S RUINED. I think it will be okay.

Ben is home today and we are having supper at a reasonable hour, and are going to watch Battlestar Galactica, which is going to put me in a really good mood. Unless it makes me cry again, that show is intense.

Messing around on photoshop, the original is just black ink on white paper. I secretly want to be Robert Bateman. God, fuck, I just love animals so fucking much, shit.



It's been a very nice Sunday. I coloured that tiger drawing after finishing up a graphic for the Manitoban (student newspaper), it's cold outside so I can wear thick socks (which I like to do), and I hit 80 on my second Warcraft character. I got this blog up, which I've been meaning to do for while, and now I'm going to read this magazine which I only purchased because it has an interview with Brad Neely in it. Blog, christened! Champagne, in it's eye.