sew wings to your pigeon toes

Oh hello Monday, I did not miss you. Though it's much better to be in the office without the sense of burgeoning panic that characterized last week.

Had one of those frustrating weekends where I felt like I was just pushing graphite around, boo. I know this may sound kind of weird and counter-intuitive, but I think I need to write myself plans for my art in the future; my specific list of things to do really helped with all the fanart I drew this last month or so. It's not like I'd have to stick with the plan if inspiration ran a different way, but it really might help; otherwise I wind up flailing with too many options and not enough discipline.

I did watch a bunch of Merlin, so I guess it's time to admit defeat or something. :p It's kind of a dumb show, honestly, but amusingly so. Perfect sort of thing to draw to. Plus, actual femslash potential!

(Speaking of femslash, I think I will sign up to do art for thelittlebang. \o/)

The other main thing I did with my weekend was walk around in the rain, getting soaked to the skin with absolutely no kind of protection. My umbrella died a lingering death, though I suppose it's all right; the two old friends I was meeting up with do not believe in rain gear. We looked like drowned rats by the time we got to that cafe, but at least we matched. Still, I am totally the worst intensityboat member. *g*