Did I drop off the face of the planet?

A little bit. Actually, I wrote a blog some days ago and it got eaten by the evil "oops reboot" monsters before saving so since then I've not been writing blogs out of spite. Also, I've just been busy. New beds don't buy themselves, and they also don't make ROOM for themselves among the piles of crap in my room. I can't even begin to tell you how many binders, folders, and trapper keepers I found full of old doodles from high school while I was completely reorganizing everything I own. I could have wallpapered my room with them if I had any desire for wallpaper with pictures of Nurse Angel Ririka and adult photos of Disney characters.



Above is a perfect example of the things I've been crossing. Mind you, I haven't even looked at the piles of art from elementary school that will soon be joining the large bin of "Mystie -- the early years" in the garage. On the right we have Splatter Phoenix, a two-shot character from Darkwing Duck that was given a different voice actor for each episode. On the left is Sadira, the annoying prat from the Aladdin TV series. In the middle, well, that's me as an anthropomorphic duck. God I had the worst internet fandoms back then.

Other than reshuffling my belongings so I can prepare to live in sin full-time instead of just on the weekends, I've been occupied being awesome in general. I got a surprise raise, I'm receiving frequent candle wax massages, had a big family gathering, got some Reiki, went to Otakon on Saturday, found out I make a mean fat-free trifle, and I have a huge expensive bed that's so high up I'm sleeping easy knowing midgets won't get me while I'm sleeping easy.

I swear, I'll blog about Teddy Grahams soon. Extension?