Birthdays and Excuses.

Today is my sister Lizzie's birthday (it's also my friend Marchog's. Happy Birthday, Marchog). Despite getting up on my last nerve nearly everyday, I still love her. So I made her this (cue crudely drawn me in a blue sweater):

 Also, Marchog, your birthday present is undetermined, still. You've pretty much read everything I have, and you hate Twilight--I can't blame you for that one. I'm still searching.

Happy Birthday!!