7/24/2008

(insert sigh of relief here)

a co-worker cleansed krystal and i with white sage. it was dark and she couldn't read the correct spell (yes, i said spell), so she made up a little chant that rhymed "bad luck" with "fuck"... i was worried that would make things worse. its been about seven weeks of unwanted stress and hemorrhaging bank accounts. in retrospect, i feel like its all taken a larger toll on me personally than i thought. i don't think i've drawn a single thing since it all started. not that i've been so distraught that i couldn't draw. i just haven't felt like it. which sucks. i'm hoping to force myself back into it this weekend. but seriously...

broken doggy: no longer broken.
bothersome father-in-law: no longer in the country.

things are turning up. let's all keep our fingers crossed.

4 comments:

Templeton said...

My fingers are crossed for you guys.

Kellette said...

your pencil and/or computer mouse are calling you.

Joe said...

thanks for the kind words, elliotts! i actually had a burst of inspiration this morning, and its frustrating being at work and not being able to do anything about it! good thing its friday...

ambur said...

Its gonna be allllllllll gooood!