I'm sort of terrified that no one will show up except me, as is the fate of many a gallery opening, so...um...if you're around, please come by! Free cheese! Free terrified artist! OH GOD, SAVE ME!
Ahem. That was undignified. Still.
Meanwhile, I should be painting. (What, you thought the show was done already? HA!)
Also, I have this weird sense that at some point in the last few weeks, I promised Penguin seventy-odd illustrations in a month. I am not sure quite how that happened. Feel free to point and laugh, as such hubris undoubtedly deserves...