BLEHH

This winter has SUCKED. Not for any event, but for the atrocious weather. People that have fled Indiana, I *ache* to join you. it's been the most Bloomington-winter Winter I've seen in a very long time. It is nothing but heavy steel gray skies and rain, rain, rain, and temperatures just this side of freezing so sometimes there is ice and sometimes there is not *but you shall never know, which, mortal* and UGGHHH. Last year we were *full* of snow, brimming with the fluffy white goodness that heralds A Real Winter and all the cozy, hot-chocolate-and-darling-cuddles it should possess. Now we have MUD.

I am moping and full of gloomies, as happens with this season in general, and this weather in particular. BUT. This year due to the continually astounding magic powers of medication I'm merely sulky and unmotivated rather than, say, ready to drown myself in a gully. And because I am medicated, I can make *plans* to not do SHIT through this period other than play Skyrim. I have two things to do- a tattoo design which is pure fun, and an exciting piece for the Official Origins Book! *toots horn*. I'm illustrating the RPG section, suckas!

So that's the small what's up with me post I can manage right now.