I guess three people showed up for furry art night last night. I got some job stuff done and then joined the table--actually got some poetry written, two poems (only one of which I'm proud of, but, meh). Checking my journal, I note that the last time I wrote a poem was the end of September, 2006. That's a pretty piss-poor track record! So, furry art night, definately a good thing for my dried-up tidepool of inspiration.