The 66 Chick is flying in today from Bangkok, which is a 30 hour run, with a 13-hour-leg from Tokyo to LAX, then a one-hour hop on Southwest to Phoenix. Assuming she can sit up, I'm taking her to her favorite Mexican food joint in downtown Phoenix and plying her with birthday margaritas. This assumes she'll still be awake when we leave terminal 4.
Finished six paintings this morning. Five were pulled from my discard file and tweaked. This is part of a sequence in the Mickey Free graphic novel which we have expanded from eight pages to ten.