Monday, September 7, 2009

Scrawl, scribble, scratch

Drawing 591

Drawing 592

Drawing 593

Drawing 594

Drawing 595

Some days it's just not worth getting out of bed (or out of what passes for my pjs). What to do, what to do? Turn to my drug-of-choice and read Janet Evanovich's "Fearless Fourteen". Ahhh, a few hours spent with Stephanie Plum, the long-suffering Joe and the delectable Ranger, et voila: I feel better. Almost better than chocolate (although if there had been any chocolate in the house I'd have snorfed down every single bit).

2 comments:

Caroline M said...

The chicken looks very much the odd one out there, no tentacles or anything.

pansylovr said...

Fourteen was good but fifteen was just so-so... Of course, I would read just about anything about Ranger!