Day 5: The Eyes, The Shirt…

Still tinkering with the eyes. Will they ever be right? Drew in the hands and mushed in the shirt. Oh yes, of course it looks horrible at this point. But trust me: it’s a cool shirt. It will be just fine. And what’s that — a cat? Meanwhile the cold rain continues to fall. Whisperings of the possibility of snow on Wednesday. A friend recovers from an operation. Another friend wakes up with a Lyme disease tick bite on her neck. I agonize over my eyes. Ach. Such is life….