Hm, other people are actually awake, I’m amazed.
…and already my fingernail polish is chipping.
I feel comfortable though. It feels nice to have the gel out of my hair, to be clean, to be relaxed on my bed, five feet in the air… crisp blanket, pillows, just chill’n as the sun rises outside. I wish I could see it - the view out my window is a brick wall, some chain-link fence and barbed wire. You’d think I was in jail or something. Feels like it sometimes. I’ve got my cell here, my rooms about the size of a cell… at least I get to keep my things in here right? Sketchbooks, mechanical pencils, microns, ball-point pens, highlighters… that’s all I need to be happy. Maybe some mac’n’cheese…
Well, I should probably go to sleep relatively soon, I’m so awake because I took a long nap today after finishing the pencil draft of my illustration project - tomorrow’s inking. The nap was almost six hours long.. So it was more like I went to bed in the middle of the day and woke up in the evening. I’ve been up ever since. That can’t be healthy.
Part of me wants to stay awake until brunch… that’s at around 11. But I’m worried that I’ll get really fucking tired tonight if I do, while I’m doing homework. So… I guess I’ll just do what I did yesterday. I’ll sleep now, wake up around 11:30 for lunch, head over to the café for some foods, make myself a dinner 1 and 2 and head off to get my inking done. Hopefully the illustration room is actually available, fucking continuing studies…
Well, bedtime I guess, eyes are starting to get achy. Thanks for reading!
p.s. Arts soon! I promise!
/A.V.
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