finished my work for the night. so i drew this sketchy-looking thom yorke as a reward. but i fucked it up and didn't put the blue pencils on a separate layer. but maybe it worked out okay. i'm fine. i went to abingdon once to visit a friend. she wasn't well and spent most of my visit in bed, eating mackerel out of a tin. it snowed, but no-one told me, and when i woke up most of it had melted. later i went into oxford for a sandwich. there was a girl in a fashion boutique and she had no customers and so she picked up a dress and danced with it in front of a mirror. when she saw some bear-looking dude could see her from his seat in the sandwich shop she smiled and waved. i can't remember if i smiled back. i probably did but it would have been slow.
