Ruminations while I await the completion of whatever overwrought production number the family is going to make out of tomorrow...

So is now and is three years older because, as she put it, too many artists think "6 years old = baby". And is now and may or may not be male again.

At least is still Ozzie and is not only still Tavi but going above and beyond in keeping me sane.

I'm not sure, what, if anything, is going to happen to Uno going forward. I've toyed with everything from tweaking his color scheme, to letting him turn seven and having it stick, to to tweaking his colors, to putting him on the back burner for a while and going with my alt instead, to just coming up with something completely different... to just doing nothing and letting everyone else's neuroses wash past me.

Have I mentioned I like inertia?

At least tomorrow I finally get to go see Iron Man 3 and stop having to dodge all mentions of it. That alone should be enough to make it a good day even if everything else somehow misfires. Not that I'm expecting it to but you know, that's how life goes sometimes.