HA! I thought to but then mi weee lil CRANKY mum got sick and my pops called on me to come parent sit a while.
Four months, a boatload of frustrations, a severe dog bite to my right hand... ya catch that? *gasp*
That was some whatever higher power, fate, entity type THING reminding me to be more flexible. To adapt if it were.
Every now and again my hand cramps up pretty bad when I've been hovering over my sketchbook too long... >.>