I asked the Wuffy what I should draw tonight.� He said I should draw a bath.� I tickled him mercilessly for his horrible joke.� Then I asked again, and he said it again.�
Basically, the Wuffy insisted I draw something based around this horrible horrible old joke.� I said, "No way, that's lame, stupid, and anyways it's too hard to draw."
Of course, saying it's too hard immediately made it impossible for me to draw anything else at all.
It's not terrible.� Considering that I was seperated from any rulers or proper perspective tools or reference, it doesn't suck as badly as it could have.�
I guess the lesson is that sometimes things work out best if you just dive in.
