Nameless Plastic Doll is in time out for eating the last of the cake when I specifically said, no more cake, and also for saying mean things about my contour drawings. And the princess paper doll I drew from the first fairy tale lesson, which admittedly looks like a drunk child playing Wonder Woman, AND SHE HAS NO HANDS, but nevertheless. It is not okay to be mean.
Also, there are lots of folk tales where the princess has no hands. The Grimm Brothers wrote it down as the devil cutting them off, but the originals say it's her Dad or her brother for refusing their sexual advances, or some other equally awful reason. They are raw and wild, those tales.
Even that small amount of drawing work has made my knuckle joint start that stabby achy bloody painful thing it does whenever I try to do something. Well. Maybe I'll be a princess with no hands too.