Argh. First time in two weeks I've felt mentally here enough to get dressed, brush my hair, and hie my ass off to the goddamn gym, and my keycard won't scan. I was going to go walk around the lake again, but it looked like a storm was coming.
I thought about all the errands I need to run while I was out, but nothing is open at 6 AM. And in defeat, I returned home.
I guess I'll get to work inking instead. I managed to pencil 7 damn pages yesterday and make another pot of soup.
Oh, and I've discovered something interesting. Tending to the needs of a bunch of seedling tomato and basil plants feels quite a lot like taking care of a litter of tiny immobile puppies, only seedlings are less likely to return your affection and don't shit or piss everywhere.
May 6, 2007
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You might consider bonsai, as a long-term hobby. Trees might not be as tasty as raising baby tomato plants, but they hang around a while longer.
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