I just looked at a calendar and realised that today is this blog's fourth anniversary. How funny. I don't want to go all melodramatic on y'all, but I think I'm going to take a break from blogging. Maybe I'll retire this blog. I don't know. Today is...

Mr C has this strange relationship with a client that I can't figure out. His code name is Dr. Shiva and suspiciously, he sort of reminds me of a weasel. He has an answer for everything and many hands in many different pots. "Dr Shiva, il s'occupe de...

41 weeks, which is, coincidentally, the number of gestation weeks as counted by French medical practitioners. I know. FASCINATING. So today, I have for you a relic of my old life: The Known Universe Copper plate This little monstrosity is what...

I've mentioned how I'm a zombie in the evening. It ain't that much better in the morning. This morning, after a week off, Mr C was getting ready for work. He popped into the bathroom while I was showering and asked if I knew where he could find a...

You'd think after 10 months of posting every Monday, I'd have something a little more polished than this today: Sigh. It's been an ups and downs sort of life week. This is a little WIP that, if the person who it was drawn for is amenable, will be...