So,
Life huh? Well mine is a tad.....stressful. My mother had a stroke in September but everyone knows how slow recovery can be. Our house is kinda' small and full of family clutter and we are having a massive clear out so that we can manoeuvre her wheelchair and medical walkie-stuff around. My brother is a half cripple; something wrong with the muscle in his foot but he's built up the muscles in his supporting leg so much it always looks like he's smuggling a fish up the calf of his trousers. Quite funny really.
No drawings; if there have been any at all they have been de-stressing doodles all over my scribble book I have at work. Tichy master pieces. I have all these drawings for commissions and art-trades and requests and guess what? No scanner or printer or any way of putting them online. I'm going a bit barmy; looking at them going: "I have them but what good is that?"
I don't work so hard to be so poor!
Other than that; I'm surviving a regurgitating drama and crawling through work and taping my sanity in a box so it doesn't burst all over my brain. What a stressful box!
Buwahahahaha
How are other people?