Holy shit, what a week.
Aside from the really personal family dysfunction-- which I won't burden you with-- I just ran my ass off. I don't think I've been this tired since I was in the military...
But at least it's Friday. A good friend of mine is getting laid regularly (and she NEEDED to get laid, so I'm very happy about it-- a little less of me platying Dr. Phil), I've got some free time, school is going well, and I'm drawing again. Life is good.
Surgery on Monday. And a week off from work. Hard rain outside, and I'm about to get myself a nice glass of scotch.
It's good to be da king.
Aside from the really personal family dysfunction-- which I won't burden you with-- I just ran my ass off. I don't think I've been this tired since I was in the military...
But at least it's Friday. A good friend of mine is getting laid regularly (and she NEEDED to get laid, so I'm very happy about it-- a little less of me platying Dr. Phil), I've got some free time, school is going well, and I'm drawing again. Life is good.
Surgery on Monday. And a week off from work. Hard rain outside, and I'm about to get myself a nice glass of scotch.
It's good to be da king.