Alright! Imy’s not the only one getting on a plane! I’ve got vacation coming up, which means that “Imy” is going to have to have a little break while I unwind and let my brain be free for a bit. Due to a lot of hired cartoon work I’ve been doing in the past few weeks (which is a great thing!), I was unable to prepare a buffer for my vacation. So I hope you all understand and instead roam the archives.
A reader told me recently she started from the beginning again and had a lot of fun reading through and being reminded of some of the fun storylines. Maybe you want to do that too!
“Imy” will be returning on Friday April 26th Tuesday April 30th!
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When I was around 8 years old I finally saw my first shooting star. I had been searching for so long. It was December 14th, and my dad picked me up from my ballet school’s performance of the Nutcracker. There was a meteor shower that night so we planned that we’d drive to the park near our apartment after the show. We got to the park and the sky was crystal clear and I was pumped for my very first meteor shower. As soon as I opened the car door to get out of the car, a massive fireball streaked across the entire sky just before my eyes. It was huge, and bright and went from one end of the sky to the other. It didn’t go by in a flash. It was like it was making sure I saw it. 
