I spend a weekend out socializing, and it leaves me super out of it today.
I doodle out a dance impulse, reorganize my beads, and go insane over some remarkable books.
I feel like a zombie, except that zombies don't embroider ridiculously cute strawberries and then make them into handwarmers.
My week of focused worktime is still going well. I do some drawings, and reflect on what I don't like …