I've had better moments.
Things are unraveling a bit. I'm behind on my Patreon, days behind on Inktober and I haven't had an idea for a painting in a few weeks. School and work are consuming me, and I expected this, but I was hoping I would not let my other endeavors suffer for it.
This past weekend trip to Nashville was a heavy contributor. It's not a bad place. I, personally, am not a fan of country music but I feel like you really need to BE a fan if you're going to enjoy yourself. Bachelorette parties were rampant and there were enough cowboy bros trying to "make it" and they all sounded the same. There was a bar we went to where there was three floors and each floor had a live musician on it. If you stuck your head out the window, you could hear the other three or four floors of live music in the building across the street. There was no escape.
But the time leading up to this was demoralizing and I slugged a little bit and I'm not very fond of flying so I kind of need to mentally prepare myself and that took up more time and basically at this point I'm just making excuses.
I'm not even sure why I bothered spewing all this. Mostly because I didn't want THIS thing to drown either. I am neck deep and shoveling shit against the tide.
I hope you're all well.