Well...

I just got the official "send us your address as the contributors' calendars are going out next week" email from Cheezburger Enterprises. (This will be the I can Haz Cheezburger 2013 calendar featuring Sora as Mr. [Some Month], although I fear he's sharing the month with other cats.)

But the salutation and closing made me think - what would it be like working for a company in which your official company correspondence requires you to use "O hai!" and "Baifornow!" in your business letters and emails, as they do?

P.S. I think you'll be able to buy the calendars starting next week, or whenever your friendly neighborhood bookstore starts stockling 2013 calendars. I believe it's a 12-month calendar, with several lolcats on each month.

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Hah! I have discovered something about my husband! Toby can't furrow his brow to save his life.

I was trying to work on the furrowed brow of the subject of my current painting for yhlee (check my new DeviantArt for original works for in-progress images) and needed lighting reference to see what the all-impotant vertical lines between the brows would look like when lit from below. So off to shine a flashlight in Toby's eyes, and it turns out that when he tries to look annoyed or angry, the flesh between his brows mostly ends up looking like normal. Me poking his brow trying to model it didn't help any, either.

I eventually found a line I could look at in vanishingly small increments of time as Toby attempted to think evil thoughts (he reported that it was his work and Jenny McCarthy he was trying to think about, both of which are guaranteed to get him fuming), but it was touch and go there for a while.