Back in the saddle, about to start painting page 19 of Girl Genius. Thank God there are only 30 pages in this issue. The end of the tunnel is in sight.
Depression is creeping back in around the edges of my life. Every moment is starting to feel like breathing finely ground glass. I slept 14 hours last night and I'm still exhausted... I just have to put my head down and take things one step -- one action -- at a time.
The problem is, taking that first step is almost impossible.
Depression is creeping back in around the edges of my life. Every moment is starting to feel like breathing finely ground glass. I slept 14 hours last night and I'm still exhausted... I just have to put my head down and take things one step -- one action -- at a time.
The problem is, taking that first step is almost impossible.