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Dad's just gone off on a motorcycle trip for the week, down to Spain. At least for once he let me *know* where and when before he cleared off. In the past, it's felt like I've just been expected to catch what's going on even when I, y'know, haven't been TOLD.
However, this meant this morning was filled with packing and flailing and yelling at the bike and just completely changing the plan. I think bad planning abilities must be genetic.

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...why the heck am I making icons for a character I may never play and even if I do play I can't have show up for ages...? *facepalm*
Although some of the art I've used for these things is gorgeous. Hell, I might use the ones he doesn't get myself.

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...Happens every time Dad goes away.
The menu turns into takeaways, takeaways and more takeaways. And maybe going out to the pub. We're *hopeless*. At least the local pizza place has online ordering.

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Hee. AI doodle. Think he came out kinda cool. I'm having trouble coming up with new colour schemes for AIs, a lot of the time.