4/8/02 Day Eighteen...The Cracked Facade

Phat Daddy is rapidly transforming, but I guess he and I do not have a choice. Friday is looming over us. Breathing, breathing, breathing...I think I may have a small issue with textural differences with paint layers. Think positive thoughts (yes, pink preferably) for me.

Patrick and Trisha - it 's all good. Just be here Thursday. And Patrick, thanks for the added traffic to this site.