I’m getting my ass handed to me on a silver platter by life, I seriously can’t keep up.
Commuting eats up a lot of my day and by the time I get home, I’m answering freelance e-mails and overdue duties from school. I have three competition entries to complete for June, and what was assisting in one of them became a full-out production task, pretty much.
I know I have art I still owe—don’t worry, I never forget my worklist. I’ll just be really, really slow until I learn how to adapt to my new schedule.
Sorry everyone.
