Just finished the page at the top, which'll pop up a little while later. The bottom page is the latest as of Monday.
The great New Orleans hot-press bristol drought of 2010 is finally over. For some reason the only art supply stores like to pull all the 14x17 pads from the shelves just to raise my blood pressure. I went to my usual paper spot and the owner told me they'd decided to buy this kind of gimmicky stuff that was vellum on one side and, I dunno, some kind of bullshit on the other. Sons-a-bitches. This is my life people, sitting around in my underwear and ranting online in the morning about paper. I got to get outta here.