free?

Free time? What is this free time you speak of?

I finished with the painting of my druid's wolf. Genetically speaking, I am ill-suited for the painting of teeny things. I have my grandmother's hands: long, thin, and shaky. Throwing helped train some of it out of me, but it's still a problem.

Haven't yet started on druid girly or the translating of vague story kernels into a rule-based system. I've got time. Right. Time. Someone get on my case if I haven't done anything in a week or so.

I'd like to say that Silk Nog is really yummy. It's not so heavy as real egg nog nor does it have the same worrying raw egg ingredient as the real stuff. I haven't yet tried it with bourbon or brandy (don't have any - the only reason), but a sprinkling of nutmeg is awfully tasty.

And CSI:NY has officially SOLD OUT. Grr. Stupid ring tone commercial inside the show.