I feel amazing.
I spent the last 13 hours perched at my dining table while sipping loads of coffee and working on an important project. It's done. My project. And I'm pretty satisfied and happy with the results.
And I had amazing support while doing it.
And sometimes it's a damned good reminder that putting stuff down on paper is not only a manifestation of desires but reparative to your self-doubt.
Therapy comes in many
forms. I was glad to see the razor-toothed mermaid girl again while I did it. It's been far too long
