You can see by the overall looks of things that I have not spent much time flexing my drawing muscles. Rusty me. Drawing muscles are very different from my writing muscles. Rusty me. I've forgotten what wings look like! Rusty me. I'm not good at telling jokes. Forever rusty I will be when it comes to that, but I will never need a refresher course in pen anatomy. I need new markers. All my favorites are empty. Rusty . . . Forgetful me. Thank goodness there is a remedy. Wait and see. I am gonna knock your tail feathers loose! Boastful, silly, hopeful me.