Bachelor Chow

I'd sit in art class and want to write letters, In English I'd draw pictures, in church I'd write stories... I never wanted to do homework.

Just about the moment on Thursday when I thought I couldn't type another word, it was suddenly the weekend... the schedule says, 'manual labor.'  Just what the doctor ordered.  My job completion rate was about 20%, but there were other factors... a sudden, ugly dust-up with the ex-wife.  I was confrontational and mean and I made her cry.  Then I felt like complete shit for the rest of the day. 

Then, a reexamination of my finances (dip into the pocket, un-wad the bills... is that all there is?) put my grandiose painting plans off until more money appears.  I went to Smith's instead of Home Depot and spent all my money on Bachelor Chow.

I wonder if it will stretch for ten more days?

Back on the schedule, I go. Tonight, draft vision of the sultverse and animated character v2.0.

Blogging for the ages, right here.