dabbling in dubious dedication

wtp is well underway and my eyelids are drooping.  the last things i drew were gears, and before that they were mess-ups.  i haven't finished (or started) the thought and memory cover (bilumi) and the more i draw poor-looking thumbnails for it, the more i've been screwing up my other drawings.  i've been more and more antsy about people noticing that i'm drawing them, or about people looking at my messed-up pages and less and less ready to draw whatever is there to see.  my eyes are tired.

there is a dance party above my head in 609.  it happened last night as well.  4 of my girls forgot to check in tonight. i booked my flight to san francisco but not back.  i bought a lollipop with taurine, guarana, ginseng and b-vitamins because it's so funny.  i walked to the museum of science and back, they have live monkeys there i'd never known about.