Nguh.

I vaugely want to write something crazy for LJ Rabbithole Day, but I have nothing in me. Except for having no reading done for today, I seem to have entirely absorbed my workload. This is a relief, since my workload seems just about constant for the next while. (Ask me again in April.) For now though, I'm doing just fine.

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Installation Sculpture went well today. I wanted to make a life-size beluga whale composed out of melted tires and saftey pins, but the permit fell through for the location, so I'll be making it out of helium-filled plastic bags instead. That way it's faster to place and get away before they can catch who did it. Meanwhile, I need to find how many different bags I can find, representing how the diversity of corporate America is suffering each and every one of us, starting with marine wildlife.

Meanwhile, I got a phone call from my sister. Turns out she and Grace broke up, so she needs a place to stay for a few weeks. Hopefully I'll finally get through to her, and she'll see God's love and repent her ways and accept Jesus as her Lord and Savior. If not, at least she knows where to score good hash.