Had a bad day at work yesterday. We're talking a day so bad I left for lunch and on the way back I did a mental inventory of my fridge and pantry to see how long I could go without needing to spend money on food, should I opt to just not go back to work. In the end, having a 3G phone won out. Point being, it was the kind of day that seemed to exist for the sole purpose of motivating me to do art. I can't have days like that anymore, and while I know bad days exist in all jobs and stress is a part of everything it's entirely different when you have a bad day doing something you don't like either. All I wanted to do leave work and go home to draw - if that's not a brick to the side of the head then I don't know what is. So I started drawing when I got home.

Yes, this was a long and around about way of saying a new art update is coming soon. But, I'm also a writer so I don't do anything in 15 words or less.
You should see me order a pizza.