flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Just got home/unpacked my remaining shinies from ApolloCon. The Masquerade is over, so that’s one enormous weight off — on to my other two/three jobs! I had fun & made money & didn’t burst into overwhelmed tears, so we’ll call that a win. Oh, and I drew more owls. And some otters. And one very unthreatening gang, but you’ll see that later. Sleep now. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.