Instead of jumping into Hardy Boys right after that cup of coffee, I fired up the step training video and worked out for about 20-25 minutes. My heart rate was in the 110-140 zone for most of it. *pants*... but after that, coffee, a meal, and my first Ritalin dose of the day, I feel a bit more like a human being.
Time to check my email, then onto Hardy Boys flats. The editor was actually able to send me some reference from the artist, as pathetic as it was: photos of a toy boat, with some roughly sketched in rails, racks, etc. Gahhhhhhk. It will be of minimum use, but at least it's something.
Time to check my email, then onto Hardy Boys flats. The editor was actually able to send me some reference from the artist, as pathetic as it was: photos of a toy boat, with some roughly sketched in rails, racks, etc. Gahhhhhhk. It will be of minimum use, but at least it's something.
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And when *I* say it, I mean it unconditionally. You're one of those. I AM here... if you ever need me. We miss you.
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I often think of you, Trin, and Asshat *grin*, and hope you are all well. Even if I don't have a lot to contribute, I still try to send little spurts of energy your way when I can.
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*hugs*
And if you're curious as to what's going on in our neck of the pods, I did leave a couple of f-locked posts. ;)
I wish you health, peace, rest, and safety. Talk whenever you can. Be well.