Sunday...windy, boisterous, and cold.

I love Sundays.

I love Sundays because I see my Button on them.

Button is an adorable little girl who loves me.

No matter what sort of darkness and evil is going on in the real world, there's nothing like being glomped by a tiny blonde child to drive it all away for a few small moments of beauty.

In other news, I'm working on my robot monster again. Well, all right, so all it really does is carry stuff. But it moves, and that in and of itself is progress.

Back to work.