This is a thing I drew this week:
It is of a man I know. Quite well, as it happens.
What else did I do. I baked some cookies, and as I was too lazy to wash up, put them in little muffin cases. I tried to tie my shoe laces one morning and threw my back out - after this, I thought it would be jolly good fun if I proceeded to spend the next three days in whimpering agony - so I did. For lunch today I had Moroccan cous cous and some turkey breast, with a side order of spittle flecked fury.
I think that's it, really.