My parents told me a story about a sand man when I was young. He'd visit children who stayed up too late and throw sand in their eyes, making them go to sleep, not to mention causing severe eye problems and cataracts...
O what fun I had in GTA last night... There's nothing quite like running over pedestrians in an ambulance. It's about as close as I'll get to being a gangster.
My daughter is learning the difference between happy and sad at the moment, so I thought I'd draw some sad and happy pics for her. I hope these don't give her nightmares...
This week is too slow. I am finding myself having to stay back because of other people's incompetence...again. This is a 10 000X magnification of an incompetence cell.