I once again bring to your attention my complete and utter lack of a patron. I need somebody to pay me money in order that I make art for them. In their honor.

Failing that, I would like to take those fellers in England up on their offer for paying me to be a hermit. Sure, there's no bathing and sorry living conditions. But daily showers and running water and non-drafty quarters have gotten me only so far, you see.

Adam's last day was today. In the past few months, Katie, Garrett, Matt, and now Adam have left. Who am I going to trade Yu-Gi-Oh Cards with now?