blearghle

It's been a day. The boss got a new counter unit, used from... somewhere. The first thing on the to-do list was cleaning it, and that... took about two hours. In black dress pants and a white button-down shirt fresh from the laundry. I got a trashcan about a quarter full of damp paper towles that were absolutely black, I used so much goo-gone my fingers still smell like citrus, and I got the thing not clean so much as just clean enough that you're not afraid to touch it. I don't know where it'd been or what it was used for before...
The day just got more exhausting from there.
I sat down to draw tonight, but not much came out, and OMFG I'm late! It's 12:01! Crapmonkies.
Have some Thorn. Yes that is a nuddie Thorn. Sans... markings. Yeah, I don't know why, just sketching. Basically what happens with this NaNoWhaMo thing is that you get to see my craptastic random sketches that normally I might just discard.
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