I thought I had a full weekend away from any work. Who needs that? I mean isn’t that the point? Live to work? I can only laugh ruefully at the insignificance of the things I make. Who knows what next weekend will bring. Probably just another “Emergency Job” that will be ignored for 2 weeks after being sent.

This was not what I wanted to draw and yet the feeling was so overwhelming that this was at least a cathartic exercise.

I don’t have many more weekends of work left in me.