Antigone opened Thursday night. It's been going quite well, actually, but I'm tired. Stress piles up, it seems. The play is fun, of course, but what seems to happen next is I come home and just feel blah. I (expectedly) did not get a chance to doodle on Monday -- school is demanding at the moment, especially with Thanksgiving break being so soon. Good lord, I hate science fair.
I felt sort of icky, so I drew an arm (with a hand), but to be perfectly honest, drawing is not really that much like the real thing. My day count is 330 (331, I guess, since it's after midnight), but often enough (especially recently, like past-several-weeks recently