And so the plot thickens with the mysterious Cam after Sunday’s session. He’s quickly becoming my favourite character. Love watching the stream every Sunday, it makes my day.
This has turned out to be one of my most favourite sketches ever
Anyway here is a sketch of him which took me a while to do, mainly because my stylus broke half way through and had to resort to using it while broken.
Currently in Lost Vegas with the wonderful wifeband because I’m running the marathon on Sunday! Lately, my knee has been hurting after running about 3 miles but I’ve taken some steps to counteract that. Get it! Steps? Running? Hahahah that was sort of a joke hahahahaha!
But it shouldn’t be a problem. How long is a marathon? Like 7 miles? Oh, 26.2 miles, you say, disembodied voice? Thanks for answering. Now I’m scared, because you’re a disembodied voice AND because that’s a LOT OF MILES!
Well, I’ve bought some inserts for my shoes and a big rolly stick to rub on my muscles. These seem to be helping, but I do expect to fail on Sunday. But it’s not whether you win or lose, it’s how badly you injure yourself that counts. And I plan to injure myself badly!
Anyway, been enjoying Vegas. below is a picture of the wifeband and I on top of the High Roller - the world’s tallest ferris wheel. (insert joke about getting high in Vegas, buahahahahahahahaha). Ahem.
High Roller: All I require from you is a sliver of a moment. To have you not by force, but simply as a man and a women. To see in your eyes, that simple truth, that you give yourself to me freely. Not because you have to, but because you want to. Now of course, for such a gem, I will give as well. I'm willing to give you freedom. Pure and total freedom. Freedom from the drudgery of everyday life. Freedom as abstract ideal. Freedom from pain. Freedom from responsibility. Freedom from guilt. From regret. Freedom from sadness. Freedom from loss. The freedom to be happy. Don't close your eyes; I need you to look at me. The freedom to love.