My girlfriend is awesome. Rather than nag about the crap around the house I don’t do, she leaves me little signs. This is a new one on the dryer.
Hooray! Christmas! Uh-oh. Santa looks pissed. Run!
I have a toolbox full of pens and markers and pencils and crayons. Every year or so I go through it and make sure I need them all and I test the pens and such to see that they still work. I usually just scribble a few lines and that’s it. This time I decided to make a little creature with all the writing tools. Trouser Bacon? You don’t want to know, trust me.
Being the store artist, I get to draw on our little liteboard that sits outside. This past week I spiced it up with a little Mysterio action.
A crappy dry-erase markerboard Mysterio next to an awful self-portrait. Yikes.
A very special Mysterio Monday. Or something. My girlfriend k.t. drew this one using some really crappy markers on my arm, not having ever drawn Mysterio before. I like it.
Because of my somewhat long hair and me getting a little older, after bathing I leave a little souvenir of some stray hairs in the bathtub. k.t. made me a sign. I complied, because I don’t want hair in my freaking coffee, that’s for sure.
My memory isn’t what it used to be, I’ll admit that. After a few askings by my girlfriend to hang up my towels, she just put up a sign by the bathroom. Another reason she rules.