163: Stuffed Milk
Man, nothing can make you feel old quite as thoroughly as throwing out your back.
I spent Thursday, Friday, and most of the weekend splayed out on the ground, recovering from a freak back injury. I had to do something to pass the time, so I started sewing.
As is often the case when I don’t have any ideas, I ended up making a milk carton. Maybe you remember Frank the Carton of Milk from the art tour I gave a while ago.
He’s an old favorite, and I thought it was about time to commemorate him in 3D form (albeit a simplified version).
So, there you go. A plush milk. I love it, and I bet you don’t have one.
I feel better already… Maybe it’s the drugs.