[Aww. That's such a compliment. There's nothing on the page, really; some light sketching of lines that don't seem to make up anything else, swirls here and there, small, simple flowers that one just doodles idly.]

Thank you. But today I am, because my head isn't where it should be, and that's... my own fault. I think this might be part of a certain someone's revenge on me.