So my friends and the passers by, I have run out of idea's for things to draw. Sooooo I am accepting suggestions from my friends. I was working on something but I kept messing it up so I tossed it into the "maybe later" folder and haven't come up with anything new since. So in a desperate attempt to get something in my head to doodle I am throwing myself at your feet begging for someone to give me an idea.

But alas work is calling to suck the very soul out of my body again. It takes a little peice everytime I walk in there, hopefully the miserable co-workers will magically shut up for once... oh wait they aren't in tonight! Ah peace and quiet once again. Fridays are busy but no girls to talk about me behind my back. They like to bitch cause I am pregnant and can't work the same things that I used to. One of them just had a child so she should know better.