Yesterday was a bad day. And my mood proved it. But even through my murderous glances and grumbling to myself, I still managed to do some magic for myself.
My roommate was sick and because she was mostly in her room I went to hide myself away so that my bad mood wouldn't kill anyone else. Giving myself actual alone time brought about some awesome stuff. First of all I put away my laundry. *gasp* I know, I could hardly believe it myself. More importantly however, I did some art. Yes, real honest to goodness art. Not just some piddly little doodle for a dress design or anything. It was two pictures that took up the whole bloody page! I was so proud of them. It's the first thing I've really drawn, with real concerted effort, in a very long time. Just like getting to finish that book, I feel amazing for having done not one, but two pieces of art yesterday. Sure I wasn't writing, but drawing counts sometimes for more. Especially when one does not have the use of her drawing table because it's currently a sewing table/catch all.
What I need to do now is get the two pictures scanned in and cleaned up. I took pictures of them with my phone but the quality is not that hot. Plus they look like they're in sepia tone. :D I do want to get them scanned in and cleaned up, that way I can actually post something to my art page. Woo! Go me. I 'm just starting to break down the dam walls that are surrounding my creativity. There's nothing better than that. Mind you I'm doing it with a toothpick but hey, I got a couple drops of water out so I'm making progress. :D