*sigh*

Ironing. What a chore.

But then again, I seem to find the darned thing... calming. It could have something to do with having a veritable weapon in your hand -- that thing is hot and can burn! -- and it could be the monotonous actions of going over a piece of fabric in the same motion.

The one thing I don't agree with it is the sweating, as I never seem to recognize the fact that I'm sweating until after I've ironed everything. Weird.

I really should have done this yesterday but I got side-tracked with my drawings. Cleaned them up nice and all, and then I had to go back to the originals and tweak with them a bit. So now I have to re-scan them. And clean them up again. Then maybe I can get to the coloring part. I dunno about the shading and highlighting part; I'm still iffy on that aspect, but I'm working on it.

Anyway, chatted a bit with someone for all intents and purposed I thought had forgotten me. hehehe Seems he hadn't. Hello Sunny! Ah well, he was doing something else so I let him be. I did have something else to do as well at the same time.

Crikey.

Hey, I can go out tomorrow... erh, later today... bears thinking about it anyway.