That's what Douglas Adams called 3 am. It's only 1:17 am, but I'm already feeling that way.
Almost finished page 19 of Girl Genius, though, which would catch me up to this coming Monday's strip. I'm still not sure I'll make my next week's deadlines. Death looks mighty appealing right now as opposed to that kind of failure. [/half-joking mode]
Why is admitting defeat so inconceivable? Why not just throw in the towel? Why am I typing this instead of painting?
Questions that may never be answered. *sigh*
Almost finished page 19 of Girl Genius, though, which would catch me up to this coming Monday's strip. I'm still not sure I'll make my next week's deadlines. Death looks mighty appealing right now as opposed to that kind of failure. [/half-joking mode]
Why is admitting defeat so inconceivable? Why not just throw in the towel? Why am I typing this instead of painting?
Questions that may never be answered. *sigh*
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*pushes the clock's hands ahead to 4 pm*
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