There’s nothing quite like a teacher work day when you’ve got nothing to do, what with having everything already all turned in and whatnot.
Sketch a Day
Sketch a Day, Day 202
Happy Father’s Day, folks! We celebrated with my wife’s family. Did some grilling and he wife made a delicious barbecue sauce. Yum!
Sketch a Day, Day 201
Played softball with the students yesterday afternoon. It was a lot of fun, and apparently I have some skill at the game, though fat man I remain.
Sketch a Day, Day 200
Well, I’ve managed to make it through 200 sketches and another school year! Pretty nice coincidence, I say. Hard to believe I’m already more than halfway through a year of sketches, which is pretty great.
Sketch a Day, Day 199
Happy birthday, Clyde!
Sketch a Day, Day 198
This hasn’t happened yet, but I’m pretty sure it’s just a matter of time.
Sketch a Day, Day 197
Just a quick random sketch tonight. I’m feeling pretty wiped out, to be honest. Just a few more days until the end of another school year, though, so hurray for that.
We’re coming up fast on sketch #200. If any one has sketch requests or ideas, I’d love to hear them. I’ve already got something in mind for #200, but other ideas are always welcome.
Sketch a Day, Day 196
I dragged the Wife to a Bob Evans for dinner last night. Mostly, I just had a craving for sausage gravy that would not go away, and I needed my fix. I was pretty pleased with the gravy, especially the fact that it came in a giant bowl. The Wife was less than impressed, though, but she’s not really a gravy fan.
Sketch a Day, Day 195
Pretty full day. Spent most of it cleaning. Also tutored, though. I’m pretty beat.
Two neat things of note, though: I passed 100 followers on the blog this weekend! It feels like a pretty big milestone, and I’m glad so many people enjoy what I’m doing here.
Second, my youngest brother’s son was born on Sunday afternoon! He was a couple of weeks early, but like most members of my family had a huge noggin, do he had to come out via C-section. Mother and baby are doing fine, or so I’ve heard. I won’t get to see the tyke until August.
Sketches From Memory 