Yesterday

I spent all of yesterday watching the news about Paris.
I didn't feel like drawing.

Today I had a great dream.
I was in Star Wars. Maybe it was the new Star Wars Land they will be building at Disneyland, or a virtual reality video game.
(I'm not a big fan of the movies, Disneyland, or video games, but I have seen them and I like them.)
For some reason I thought that this futuristic world was so great, I didn't ever want to leave!

There were futuristic buildings, and funny looking aliens and robots.
A lot of the dream was spent shopping for a costume.
I think the dream was some kind of escape from the reality of the terror attacks yesterday.