That crazy thing, what's it called again?  

rm_N73269 48M
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11/10/2005 8:19 pm

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That crazy thing, what's it called again?


So i've returned to drawing again on pc. One of my friends asked if I could draw him a DRIVEN logo, for the local scene magazine, and I whipped it up for him within 24 hours. I have to say it was outstandingly the best i've done for his magazine thus far. So I kicked back last night til 2am drawing, not even paying attention to the time, had the tv running (i happen to have a tv card for my pc), makes a good background noise.
What I drew last night was FANTASTIC.. you'd have to see it to believe it..

What I miss? Well, I used to draw a lot a couple years ago (more like . Just lost interest in it for some reason. Anyway, I thought i'd have problems with it, because it's been a while, but seems my skills have improved a lot since then.

I've been hankering for a solid homecooked meal these past couple days. With what little sleep i've been getting, working and the drawing, I only have time to "eat out" at fast food places, which is ok, but I still miss having a home cooked meal. Just too lazy to do it myself because my time is so crunched on workdays. I don't cook much on my day(s) off either. Just lazy I guess.

I've been hankering for Beef stroganoff (did I spell that right?). Or maybe some stew, perhaps homemade soup.

I'm TOTALLY looking forward to turkey day, go eat at one of the family member's house, stuff myself silly, go watch whatever, or play with my nephews (likely, i'll play with the nephews.. get my ass kicked in some video game).

I haven't seen ol' girl across the street today. She should know i'm here because my van's parked in the driveway, but she's prolly as tired as I am.

I'm hungry now. Guess what i'm going to eat? Nope.. Milk and Oreos. Maybe a can of soup.. Depends on what's in the fridge or whatever's easiest to grab.

One of the things that pissed me off about my ex..

Always complained about me not spending enough time with her and that's just wrong. I sometimes get 2 days off a week, but I also work roughly 60 hours a work week. When I first started, she had no complaints. THen I start doing 4-8 hours overtime a night, come home, sleep 6 hours and go back. Just makes no sense to me. It's just me I guess. All work and no play make Eric go crazy.

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