Finished the Marvel Masterworks job just before midnight last night, spent some time on AIM with
matrixrefugee to unwind (I got to take Joe out of his box and play with him, yay!), then crawled into bed and slept the sleep of the just/dead/painted out. It was such a good sleep that I held onto it all day until about 15 minutes ago, when George tapped on the bedroom door to inform me that my editor had just sent in corrections on the first issue.
At least I feel somewhat refreshed and ready to take another kick at the cat.
Meow.
At least I feel somewhat refreshed and ready to take another kick at the cat.
Meow.