something to do...

I NEED to do something.  I need to move my butt away from the monitor and DO something creative and inspiring.


I could work on my contract's designs...but I'm saving those for the weekends when I can fully concentrate.

I could work on the novel.  ...but I'm still not ready.  Gaia's not ready.  the muses aren't ready.  We all need a little bit more healing time before we're ready to venture out and share the stories once more.   :(

I SHOULD work on some drawings that are owed folks...

but I don't want to move.



My brain feels as if it were made of oatmeal.  I've been sick, according to my manager, Aline, since last Thursday.  I've been REALLY sick since Saturday.  I am, according to said manager, under orders to work from home tomorrow should my lungs NOT be any better.  But I don't WANT to stay home.  I just managed a huge breakthrough with the new software I'm learning to use at work and I don't want to lose my  momentum.  That I managed to completely construct two working sales reports today was HUGE.  But after all that sheer genius... I'm tired.  My lungs kind of hurt and I swear that my current body mass is made up more of snot than anything else.

seriously.

But I am feeling better than I was and I'm not so inclined to pursue my absolute favorite mind numbing pastime of gaming tonight, so I must find some way of productively using my time.  I am supposed to be an artist after all.

that being said... here's me off to draw the seventh sense and to construct what very well might become the icon for a new religion.

...seriously.  ;)