Yesterday I had planned to noodle around, do some sketching, fool with some ideas, following the inspirational glut of Comic-Con.

I slept.

Today I really, really had planned to do some sketching.

I’m going to sleep.

I knew I was running a bad sleep debt after the con, but this is ridiculous. James is calling me Snoozasaurus. Still, what can you do?

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