I worked at the restaurant all weekend. It was awesome. I love my chef and my co-workers. They are great great people, but when I leave my job I am so exhausted and ready for bed. Add a 2 and a half hour drive to the end of work and I am pretty much lost to the world for the next 24 hours. Such was the case this weekend.
I was sitting at my kitchen table eating lunch today wondering if I was ever going to finish anything today. I cleaned up a little around the house, which I guess is worth something, but I have 2 illustrations that I need to finish this week as well. It was at about lunch time when I realized that it would do me no good to attempt to do more work for clients after working an entire weekend. Hopefully this is a sign of logic to come. Tomorrow I need to wake up and work on illustrations, but after a night of working on my fine art stuff, which is more cathartic and less focused around communicating a specific idea, I feel more prepared to do so.
I am also pleased to have finished up another 15 or so pieces for my installation in May. My thesis project really is a bit ridiculous, so I think any time that I am feeling a little non-plussed with my day over the next several months I will do as I did today and just crank out some more drawings. I am also sharing a couple commissions that I wrapped up at the end of last week today.
Hope you dig the stuff.
I am stoked to even have gotten moving today. At about 6 I didn’t think that there was a hope of doing so. Have a good night peeps. Will talk to you soon.
Peace
-Mike