A Long Silence, then Noise

I just realised I haven't posted anything in over a week... shaaaaame.

Excuses:
working
costume
eye appointment (new glasses for meee!)
working on Super 100 Triple Crossover Gag Sketch (you'll have to wait and see)

And tonight I went to ( a concert )

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Oh yes, um ... there will be an art post again when I finish that dadgum S.100 T.C.G.S. [EDIT: That is to say, probably on Wednesday. Tuesday evening if you're lucky and I have a lot of time on my hands at work.]

The Coolest Month

October rules.

3rd: New Decemberists CD (The Crane Wife)
9th: Thanksgiving with family in bucolic paradise
13th: New [LAST!(?)] Snicket Book (The End)
20th: 'nother TRIP! (Duuude!) and Nightmare Before Christmas comes out in theatres (where I haven't seen it since 1993) and in 3D (which will be interesting if nothing else).
31st: HALLOWEEN!

In the meantime, I'm making a horrible misappropriation of my time by scanning my gag sketch stuff instead of finishing my coat enough that I can put on the ornamentation when I go away this weekend. But dangit, I want to post some art, and to finish something of my own that I can be proud of. And I should have taken my shower before so that my hair could have been drying while doing so, but that's where I'm off to next. What has become of my ludicrously idiosyncratic time management skills? Alas...

Regarding the title: I would do a parody of that stanza in The Wasteland but I don't have the mental powers at the moment. Maybe later.