So here I sit at work. It’s 9:30 am and I’ve been here for almost two hours. Two hours that I have done nothing but sit and think about how I would rather be at home. Even if I wasn’t sleeping, even if I was you know, taking care of my kids. It would be better than this. I enjoy being at home. I don’t hate it here, but I do hate being away. Oh well…I’m only missing several appointments today to be here, it’s not like it matters…..
It feels like my creativity with words has hit a brick wall. I want to write and work on my story, but when I do I don’t feel inspired to say anything worthy. I’ve been wantiung to draw, paint and digi-paint alot recently. I got my dad’s Intius 2 tablet from him and used it a few times. Feels good to have one to use again.
It makes doing the comic strips so much easier.