A "Real" Job
I'm not used to this whole "work" thing, but this past week my job has actually been that... a job. I've been painting like crazy, trying to keep up with all the requests for new work from my publisher (whom I love, but might be begrudging just a smidgen at the moment).
All this work is certainly making me appreciate my normal life (in which I lie around, read books and come up with stories to write).
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