The first large project wrapped on Saturday, it turned out ok. Step one of project two took all of Sunday. Now there will be 1-2 days of relative calm before the rush begins again. I want to have time to draw again.
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It’s all ricked.
I sat down to draw and realized I couldn’t. Not that I didn’t want to, but I was to befuddled. Even writing this has been a practice in typing a sentence and deleting it because the mood of the moment has changed. There’s probably a long german word for the experience of exasperating exercises in poor decision making and the hilariously terrifying selfishness that,………. I don’t even know how to finish this thought. Every day is somehow worse than before. There had better be the mother of all black comedies at the end of this mess that is somehow more believable than living through it.
2020. It’s all ricked.
Summer movies.
There are a handful of summer movies and shows I re-watch regularly each year. I reserve Maximum Overdrive, Shawshank Redemption, and True Detective for those hottestdays of the year. There are rather a lot of those living in a desert so I just have them on repeat.
Long Days
The biggest downside to living at an apartment is that I have no where to do car repairs. I say that like I would actually do them but I have about as much time to do car repairs as I do to learn how many steps it takes to crabwalk around our building which is precisely, but not quite, zero. This should be noted is a much smaller number than the repair bill actually cost.
Dear Diary
I sat down to try and do something new but an overwhelming sense of dread came over me as I stared at the blank canvas. I need to practice but get anxious about the failure that comes with something new. Maybe Friday.
I knew I missed something.
It struck me today as I was scratching my head that I don’t honestly remember what the last day I showered was. No real reason to at the moment. Only now I can’t stop thinking about it and must go. I’m not going to come out for a while I think.
Tomorrow’s to do list.
Getting furloughed is a bummer, but I can’t just sit around, do nothing, and hope for the best. I’m also an idiot who set this to post with no comic, that has been corrected.
Panic
Welcome to another behind the scene’s diary entry. Halfway through what was supposed to be today’s comic I froze in panic, I need to run or something.
Be safe.
Have my eyelashes always blown in the wind? Is everything on my face crawling? I need to wash my hands again so I can scratch.
Skygazing
After a very angry day at work I wanted a clever way to take a night off. Halfway through coloring I check twitter and see another cloud watching comic. Logically I knew I should probably shelve it and pull another idea out of the notebook, but I’m entirely too lazy at the moment.