In case you hadn't noticed, Neil Gaiman and Amanda Palmer are dating. I first went 'hmmmmmmmmm' when I noticed them sharing a glass of wine during last autumn's Party on the Internet at Neil's place, but was in no doubt after seeing this photo by Kyle Freaking Cassidy last week on Neil's blog:



I mean, really. LOOK at that face - it's all right there!  One of my favourite authors dating one of my favourite singer/songwriters.  Good things will (and some have already) come of this.

I finished the pencil art I was working on.  This is "Mistress of the Key", unless someone suggests a better name for her:


I am currently playing around painting her in Painter, so there will be this original graphite version as well as a colour version.  Another sketch is in progress and will probably be rendered in watercolour:
No name for her yet, although I have some ideas.

I currently have no toilet.  In my en suite, that is.  Luckily, our house has 2 1/2 baths, so I'm not completely without recourse to toilet facilities.  We discovered, a few days before going on holiday (photos of that event will be forthcoming), that we had a leak.  About 6" of drywall above the floor had to be removed and replaced, and the linoleum was pretty shot as well.  So, my husband removed the bog, tore up the lino, sanded the floor, and we are about to re-do that bathroom.  I kinda wanted real tile anyway, so now's our chance.

I had to catch up all my season-ender shows online since we were in the UK when they aired, and watching very little telly.  Of Lost, I have this to say: Dude! WTF?!!!!1111oneoneoneone!!!eleventyaarkvark