This week can go to hell... Death can shove it, and I'm giving life the finger. Ugh.I decided to do my first digital painting tonight after E went to bed early! It was the most relaxing time I've had in so long. I worked on a painting for almost 3 hours. Then my computer shut off, and I lost the entire thing.
It's the journey, not the destination, right? Right. I still feel betrayed enough to cry my eyes out.
30 hasn't been kind so far, but maybe in the morning, I can be kind enough back that it'll change its mind.
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