The above scene is headed to your nation's capital, so I have to call off the studio tonight in order to procure some rations: two bottles of wine and something to cook, while I am inside for two days. I have a grant that I need to write too, so maybe I can get a jump on it. I also have a "home" sketchbook that will probably get a workout. Though, grant/proposal writing and drink go together like rosemary and potatoes.
If "Snowmaggedon" , as the liberal media is calling it, doesn't quite materialize then I will likely be studio bound after my tax workshop. Tax workshop?! Yep. I am utterly confused.
