Winters in Ohio are not known for their balmy, pleasant temperatures. Today as I was loading walkers onto the back of our bus at work, I thought to myself that if ever I regain feeling in my fingers I should dedicate a drawing to just how much I hate winter.
I drew this and then, this evening, decided to spend some time looking at illustrations and characters designs on Pinterest. THAT was a mistake. I had intended to work a bit tonight but the realization of how not-as-good I am compared to so many others, how much work I need to do, how much ground I need to make up, has paralyzed me.
I'll probably just go hide in the bathtub with my book. Certainly not the most winning attitude I'm capable of but... tomorrow's a new day.