I then overhear some fur remark that the "witch" is back and OMG why the hell is she here and other such nonsense and I want to throw the glass I'm holding (or something much heavier, like a chair) at the stupid lout.

It figures someone'd sour my mood.

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Drawing nighttime cityscapes is problematic, but I was glad I did so anyway. I should've put more lights in the background.

I am proud of the reflections on the water…that was a happy accident.