Oh! The date! Dang. I forgot to say happy birthday to my brother. 🤦 Thing to fix for tomorrow.
Today was back to work. It went okay! I have hope.
Writing is getting easier! I actually didn’t want to stop tonight, but the clock forced me to. I’m still procrastinating before starting, though, and I regret that it took me so long to begin. (Does that ever like, fully stop, though? I think all writers look around for household chores to do when the blinking cursor is intimidating).
I also doodled a Henry that looks like a stickbug in my sketchbook and then inked it, because that’s what we’re committing ourselves to in 2026.
Did you know: Henrys is bugs (like shrimps).
There may be fewer entries here now, but I’ll continue with the daily doodles. I think I’ve made friends with this journal and now I don’t have to keep touching it to make sure it exists.
