Day 996: …and…better?

Day 996: …and…better?

Hmm. Feel like I took a step backwards today on the “feeling better” front…going on a week now, officially, that I’ve been under the weather. And tired of talking about it to be honest, but what else am I going to do? Talk about politics and...
Day 739: The Writing’s the Thing

Day 739: The Writing’s the Thing

These days off, man…they can kill me sometimes. I was vacillating between feeling damned happy and carefree, and an absolute wreck all day. About nothing at all, really, in either case. Just the feels…you know…because I wasn’t actually...
Day 738: Rogid Cormanberg

Day 738: Rogid Cormanberg

More dope massive-object work form Syd Mead I’m feeling….somewhat better. Better than yesterday. I think. No, I know I am. The crash down from taking acetameophin isn’t nearly as dramatic as it had been for the previous two days. Success! Got my...
Day 737: Road to Recovery (?)

Day 737: Road to Recovery (?)

Ethereal artwork tonight from John Harris. That question mark is up there because we’ll see how I feel in the morning…but right now as I actually sit down to write this entry, I feel a little bit better. It is *definitely* allergies, y’all....
Day 736: Work through it

Day 736: Work through it

More badass arwork that is distinctively John Berkey. There was a point last night, right around when Liz came to bed, when I thought this whole sore throat thing might be something legitimately serious. It was on FIRE. But… …I woke up this morning feeling...