So I’ve been putting my flight of dragons in boxes in preparation for my move. Some recent additions included an Angry Dragon who lives in my kitchen (he is one of three dragons who live in my kitchen).
His name is Virgil. I usually thank him when I use any salt or pepper so he doesn’t get any madder than he needs to.
However, in the interests of being prepared for the move in T-minus 20 days and counting, I needed to bubble-and-box him up with some other fragile items. He was not happy about it.
In the end, I decided to wait before packing him, mostly because I had been packing for several hours as it was and I needed a break, which turned into I needed to draw and go to bed. We’ll talk about it tomorrow.