Yes, I realized "arted" isn't a word. Whatever, this is my blog. I do what I effing want.
After well over six months of creating receipt masterpieces someone finally decided to return the favor and make my day. And you know, I really mean that. Getting this little drawing truly did make my day. I can now imagine the warm fuzzies my artworks must bring to the world. You're welcome, Hooters guests, you're welcome.
Just look at the little bit of joy John Blankyblank left me. Yes, he also left me a nice little thirty precent tip, but I promise as much I loved that I loved the picture even more. There we are, John and I, holding our little love heart proudly between us. I can only assume that sizable mansion is our country estate. It's all very "Pride and Prejudice." I mean the end part where everyone is happy and married to rich dudes out of their station. That's what I call pure Elizabethan joy.
Thanks for making my day, John Blankyblank. Our love rings on. Lets get married on top of a mountain.