Fatherhood

If ever anyone needed proof that I can’t draw, this is it.  My profiles are horrid. ;P

So, yeah, coffee and I are a dangerous mix.  It makes me absurdly energetic and ramps up my talking speed to the point that I get a lot of “what?” because my words are all blending together.  Generally speaking, I only drink coffee on days that I need my brains functioning at prime speed first thing in the morning (like inventory Saturdays at work, for instance) simply because it tends to be overkill.  I am rather fond of Bigby’s “Caramel Marvel” coffee, though.  I could drink that all day.  And then I’d be reeeeeally spastic.  Yes, more so than I already am. ;P  If I drank it like my dad (who eases into the day with a couple of pots), I’d be in danger of spontaneously combusting.

I’m wearing one of my Nature Force shirts (http://www.natureforce.ca/ ); one of two with the wolfpack print on it.  You can’t really see them from these angles, but their eyes are excessively wide and awake, too.  Trust me.  ;P  And if I wasn’t filling your spazz quota for the day, you can trip out on Stacy’s tie-dye rainbow shirt.  Kia’s got a pink top and orange/pink/yellow shorts that you can’t see, but are pretty trippy, too.  You’ll just have to trust me on that one, also.