Nemet Fox came to visit last week, and through a series of hits and misses, we just kept running into stumbling blocks for hooking up and visiting with each other, that is until the night before his return flight. I had completed my running around, because I seem to be a taxi half the week for others, and I found out he was available (eventually) that evening.
So as we hung out in his room, I started commenting how I never have the desire to draw, and I just can't seem to force myself do much, at least if it is for me.. I seem to be more able to get stuff done for others for some reason. That iswhen I thoguh, fuck, I still have not finished unpacking from VancouFur, so I had all my badge making shit on me, so I decided to make Nemet a badge.
