Don't you hate it when the weather's particularly rainy or humid (or hot or cold) and your glasses fog up as soon as you step inside a building? This kind of weather also often leads to frizzy hair, also detestable.
Sketched this while watching The Devil Wears Prada. (A full-length movie= lots of detail and hatchmarks!) Anyway, I'm a little peeved at the film's implication that my illustrative hero, Mary Grandpre, would hand over a top secret children's book manuscript. I mean, really.