Good morning!

Somewhere out there, a person googled something picturey and came up with my fat unicorns.

Apart from the ridiculous amount of funny I find this (OK, enough with the bad English, it's not that funny) it makes me feel guilty about not posting anything new for a week. How weird is that? I'm not even really talking to anyone here, my audience is as sporadic as can be. And besides, I'm posting an entire novel in daily little pieces here, what more can internet-people (which in this case means my own head) demand of me?

I was woken up at 5.30 and sang a stupid song over and over till 6:30. Then my baby fell back asleep, and I got up and cooked mung bean curry. Very delicious, but a little silly to have it for breakfast.

What is it about babies' expression when they wake up before their normal time? Any parent, sibling or baby sitter will know which one I'm talking about. Like ”WOW! I'm awake! Awesome!! Yay me!!!”

Okay, my tablet broke down half way through this (so much for no mould) and I made it really long for no reason, so you probably can't see it. But it's an illustration anyway, and I wasted two hours of my life trying to make it, and it still turned out ugly. Now I have to go give my tiny friend (her face is less square shaped mess and more pretty irl) some mung bean curry.

Maybe I'll keep track of meals by writing stupid blog posts about them always. Clever.