Why Not?

 I had a dream in which it was suggested I take up drawing- and ever since then (which will have been around midnight) my waking self has been thinking about it.

Not painting, mark you, but drawing. I'm not bad with colours, but how about having a go at mastering line and tone and all that?

And be fiddling about with pencil and paper rather than playing bloody silly games on the phone- and have something to show for it in the end?

I could stop by The Works on my way to the Meeting House this morning and buy myself the gear. 

Sure, why not?

I'll do it.