So. Two weeks ago, I told my counselor that it was time for me to start putting an effort into getting out of my depression -- that there was starting to be a discretionary element in the mix.
Last week, I started cleaning my studio, and now it's cleaner than it's been in five or six years. My back is fucking killing me, but that is the price we pay for compulsive behavior, is it not?
And then both yesterday and today, I WOKE up shortly before seven, started work, and worked all day long unless specifically engaged with another person. I'm not quite hypomanic, but I'm definitely at the point where a ten or twelve hour workday seems like a delightful idea.
So today I was able to finish the rough design of the next cover for Swill. I've got a few days of rendering ahead of me -- hopefully, this is just a rough indication of what's to come. The finished product will look much less like a photographic composition.
Ahhh.... I'm functioning!
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