So, as usual, today I wanted to spend a little time drawing, but I was out of ink. When I asked Papa where the ink was, it was on the top shelf, in the kitchen.

I had to climb up on the counter and streeeeeetch just to reach it. I managed to get hold of the bottle, but it took forever. By the time I got it down, the ink was frozen solid. WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN TO ME?

*sigh*

I guess I'll just go practice my Cryomancy, before Sylver gets here. We're supposed to head down to the Festival later on.

I'll be back tomorrow!

-Ice Paw