Today was an over all bad day. Work was long and tiring and I spent must of my hours doodling sketches.
I began my morning dreaming that Mike (Someone long gone) was next to me in bed complaining about feeling sick. It’s the kind of dream that you wake from and hate yourself for having allowed yourself to believe to be real. Not a happy start of day.
Thought about the guys in Texas, and how this hurricane will screw us up further then we all ready are.
Me, hating my time at work.
I pictured someone who might actually hate their job a lot more then I was at the moment.
(Don’t ask.)
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That was a lot of doodling you did. They're awesome. I usually draw dreams. They don't usually come out like that. There's always some sort of action pose involved. I like the "working" sketch. I think we've all sketched something like this at one point.