So I've been working my ass off the last few days before the xmas lull and hoping for some magical freelance project to land in my mail box, alas to no avail. I've been rather productive even though I didn't bother going to bed on sunday night. I say I didn't bother, I climbed into bed, started watching Curb your enthusiasm and ended up just staying awake. Monday was fun! Strangely though, even though I had the tea and ciggy shakes and was running on that fake energy you get after an all nighter, I somehow managed to be rather focused when I got to the studio. I'd tidied my clothes away, threw random stuff from my shoe box collection of random junk away, ate breakfast and had a few brews before even leaving the house so it was a good start. I now have a healthy clump of post its adorning my scanner begging to be thrown away in triumph before heading back home for the holidays.
Bloody clients though, they're a royal pain in the arse sometimes! A certain low paying one has really ground my gears the last few days. Suffice to say, I pulled a blinder and made her happy today meaning pay day tomorrow. No more paying for a loaf and marg with 5p's. Has anyone experienced this before? I didn't care what the people behind me thought about the money issue it was simply the length of time it took to put them all in the self service machine. I hate being held up in queues so I could only hold my head in shame as I perpetrated one of my own pet peeves. Sad times
Anyway, here's the new tattoo I'll be getting inked at some point in the new year when that magical job lands in my inbox.
Right, time to finish singing along to midlife crisis then hometime
PS. If only I could sing anywhere close to Mike Patton..
Bloody clients though, they're a royal pain in the arse sometimes! A certain low paying one has really ground my gears the last few days. Suffice to say, I pulled a blinder and made her happy today meaning pay day tomorrow. No more paying for a loaf and marg with 5p's. Has anyone experienced this before? I didn't care what the people behind me thought about the money issue it was simply the length of time it took to put them all in the self service machine. I hate being held up in queues so I could only hold my head in shame as I perpetrated one of my own pet peeves. Sad times
Anyway, here's the new tattoo I'll be getting inked at some point in the new year when that magical job lands in my inbox.
Right, time to finish singing along to midlife crisis then hometime
PS. If only I could sing anywhere close to Mike Patton..
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