This 'un was done in about 7 minutes... the queasiness came back so I just decided to go back to bed. I shall name it... Sad-Old-Farmer-John-Who-Is-Forced-To-Kill-His-Favourite-Cow.
This one was done in the evening, after picking up me fiancee, and before taking a shower. Had no idea where I was going with this one, just kept doodling and doodling until I reached this weird Frog-Fish-Rat-Pig-Bulldog-Boy-Thingy. Eventually stopped when I realized that I had no idea what the hell I was doing, and that I had other more important things to attend to (like licking 500 stamps for the wedding invitations). *sigh*
*hmmm.. is it possible to get sick (or sicker?) from licking too many stamps?
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