In working on an animation for long hours, hunched over my Surface, I pulled something in my back. Between that and endless research about posting content on LinkedIn and YouTube, I haven’t been drawing diary comix. Oh, and I’m also neck-deep in illustrating Book 34 for Strategic Coach.
Now I’m in the process of trying to figure out how to set up my work-space so that A) it doesn’t hurt me, and B) I can make videos or be on calls without a lot of junk behind me. Right now, that’s looking like turning my desk in the basement around and sitting next to the wall.
It’s weird how hesitant I feel about making that change, even though — who cares? It’s the basement; there’s nothing coherent or important going on down here that this will disrupt.
Funny how the first place you put something soon becomes “its place”.
Anyway, I should be drawing.
It’s finally warming up here, which is uplifting after the dreary “survival mode” that was March.