I haven’t traveled much lately, and the last time I went on a real vacation, I stayed at a quaint little bed and breakfast. So maybe I’m a little out of touch with the usual mainstream hotel decor. I seem to remember the little complimentary bottles of shampoo and conditioner, lotion and bubble bath. I remember the paper wrapped soaps, the cute little triangle folds on the toilet paper, and the neatly folded fluffy white towels. I used to collect…
I had to install some new plug-ins and models for my cover work, so I have a bit of a learning curve to get over. Here’s what I’ve done in my experiments so far: I’d show some renders of the Victoria and Michael 3D models, but I haven’t learned to dress them yet, and they are very anatomically correct. Share this post:
I have it in my archives somewhere—a record of my stupidity, written December 17th, 2000: I look like I tried to commit suicide by cat. I spent all day Thursday putting together my desk (with return) using my own two hands. I’ve assembled office furniture before, but I don’t do it daily; I had to use muscles I’d forgotten I had. It took a while for it all to catch up to me, but catch up to me it did….
…but I don’t really feel like it. I’ve having a bit of Post Traumatic Bush Disorder, what with the nausea and a loss of will to live. Or maybe I’m just coming down with a cold. I was so fired up a week ago, too. I was going to underpromise and overdeliver—write everyday of the week and actually start on that tutorial series I said so long ago that I would do. Well, screw it. Let me wallow in my…
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