  Well the sculpture I mentioned in my last post is finally in my possession. If I had a functioning digital camera, I'd take a picture of it for you. It is a large, winged pig with a dramatic purple sash, mounted on an ornate board with floral, uh, thingys in the corners. It really is quite something. I need to name it. It needs to be either the Celestial Swine of Middle Carrboro or Laird, which is the artist's name. He was kind of a pig about getting the thing to me (albeit an accidental pig--he's a slack artist, not an intentional jerk--yeah, i've calmed down a bit since that last post), so I think it's fitting.
It is woefully heavy and requires about seven large bolts for wall mounting. So I'm gonna do something leany with it instead. I do rent, after all. Now. I am at work. And I have finished my assigned task. The feller who could give me more tasks is not around. So I'm getting paid to sit here and do this. I wouldn't kick "this" out of bed for eating crackers. :| 
