I’ve been finding myself hanging out on our little beach lately, just chillin’ on a towel. I watch the water, and listen ot the splash of the dolphins. Sometimes I go to the garden and read a bit. I’ve been doing this until the wee hours of the morning, soaking up rays, having the time of my life.
The only problem is that I know that my animator is out there, watching me, dozing occassionaly in his chair. Neglecting his house and the world around him.
I respect the guy, but he gives me the creeps sometimes. He needs to start painting so I can start earning some cash in here to support my relaxed lifestyle. Get a life, dude!