After a long week of drawing, teaching, and parenting, there's nothing I like better to do than find an old twistie-tie in the junk drawer, mold it into a right-handed helix, and sketch it from seven different angles. Oh, and then write a sarcastic blog post about it. These are going to be templates for a new project I just started that will have DNA in the illustration. It's a tight deadline, so it was fortuitous that the husband had plans for a much deserved night out with the guys tonight. Ooohh... maybe next I'll fashion a transcription factor out of some dryer lint. Or, maybe it's time I start planning a night out myself.