So yeah, it was like...2am when I decided, "Fuck it. No more pity party. I'm gonna draw!" And trust me, I threw myself a glorious pity party. Which is why I was trying to sleep early. See... I'd spent all of my waking hours reading:
LMS: Killbook Of A Bounty Hunter [by Dan Luvisi]
^^Legendary^^
and was all jazzed up to keep my own progress going. But of course, the intellectual half of my brain shut down on me and the lizard half of my brain took over [hint - read Linchpin to learn more about our lizard brains; fascinating]. So it was around midnight, I was getting tired and angry and frustrated and annoyed and pissy and tired and more pissy. Which led to me crawling under the covers like a bug. Stupid. I know. Then when I couldn't sleep [hot rooms make me more angry] and kept tossing around in bed, I shot up with this weird motivation that climbed out of nowhere, and decided to keep drawing. About 5 minutes into the Anna Popplewell and 15 minutes into Forgetting Sarah Marshall, and I'd been bit. By a bug.
The Mila-Kunis-Is-Fucking-Gorgeous-Bug.
The movie ended up paused for...an hour or so? I just kept going until I was done. And then I was satisfied. And then I was sleepy. And then I tried to sleep. And then I ended up staring down the clock, wishing that I could "fall asleep at this exact moment" to ensure I'd get the maximum amount of sleep before the alarm would start blaring. I didn't. I think I got an hour or two. Kept waking up. Kept tossing. But Mila Kunis was finished.
I was pleased. :]
FAVORITE SONG RIGHT NOW:
"I should've gone to bed by now..."
Too true.
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