So...

I'm trying to convince myself that I don't have a headache. Of course I'm not being terribly successful. If only the little guy who is squeezing my grey matter would get OUT of my brain!

I've long admired the sculptors in Epilogue. It's amazing what they can create out of clay, fabric and synthetic hair. I have a lot of fimo at home, so I thought: "Why not?". After an hour frustration, I can safely say that this is not going to be my new hobby! Anyway, below is my first try - and no he's not impaled on that toothpick; he just doesn't have a body (or a right eye) because his creator is lazy.

Speaking of fimo, I just realized that my nifty new hand drill is too big for my small beads and split them in two, so I need to find a smaller drill. Either that or pack away all the beads without holes. : (

Cats are just sitting. I'm going on a panadol hunt