Friday Update

Just before I went to bed, I read a New Yorker article about pot.  So, of course, I dreamed about the short I was also working on last night, only with pot-smoking characters added.  This is teaching me that I should choose what I read before I drop off to sleep more carefully.

Lately, I've been sore.  The Child blames the gym, but I'm thinking it's one of the desks I've been sitting and typing at.  Or maybe the bed.  Oh well.

Here, have a unicorn.