Got home, did some more Spirit Guide stuff, then Photoshop kacked its guts and I lost an entire Werechicken (good couple of hours work). Drew some Care Bears (yes... you read it right), did some scripting and then headed back to uni for a lecture. Fell asleep. Woke up. Left, went and picked up my comics from my mate and went home. Still in like a weird neutral mode.
Read a couple of comics, then went and met a friend for dinner and stayed over there for a bit which was good, kinda took my mind of what a weird day it'd been. Left around 10:30, only to find my car battery had died. Felt terrible for keeping friend up while I waited for my brother to bring some jumper leads around (dude's a nightowl). He arrived, I jumped the car and the next thing I know it's 1:21 am Thursday morning.