Continuing to practice using my mouse. If I can get good enough, I can finally begin posting sections of my story featuring my Aardwolf detective character, Thomas Armane.

Earlier today, I experienced a random memory from childhood. When I was younger, I had weaker lungs and had yearly bouts of chronic bronchitis. One year it was so bad that the doctor ordered I stay home for 2 straight weeks to rest. During that time, I played Mario Tennis for the N64 for some entertainment. I thought tennis was cool after playing that game and for a few weeks after, I imagined myself playing real tennis and winning with power shots and slices that made up for my running issues. A cool thing that happened not long after my 2 week spell, my gym class had a tennis day... and I showed up everyone in the class because I was the only one who knew the game's rules, scoring system, and I was the only one who could hit a ball with my racket, multiple times... Although I'm not a die-hard tennis fan, this memory is still a fond one so I decided that my practice today would be to illustrate that small, imaginative, but also real moment in my life using my mouse.

This is probably the only time you will see me in shorts.

It's amazing how something so simple and flawed as this can take an entire afternoon, eh? :3