I started feeling a little under the weather yesterday as I was inking, so I gave up early and came home at around 4:00pm.

By bedtime I was wiped out.

I spent most of today in bed. It’s kind of a blur, but I think that the total amount of time I’ve spent NOT in bed is less than three hours.

Okay, fine. I’ve got two conventions to do in the next two weeks, and very little on the docket that absolutely MUST be done before the weekend, so I’m prioritizing “get better” at the top of the list. Of course, right now I’m so sick of having been in bed all day that I had to get out and do something. Maybe after I finish this whiney blog post I’ll color something.

At least my wrist isn’t bothering me.