I am so tired of the endless job hunt. It's killing my creativity. I need to be working to have stuff firing away in my brain all day so I can come home and be all like..OMG you have no idea what's in my skull right now! I sit down to work on my story, and nothing's there. MY artwork production had been....slow... I don't know why I even maintain this gallery. Perhaps I am being pessimistic. Grumpy. I just don't feel happy right now, the lack of job for this long has me feeling useless. And the insomnia is not helping at all. If there are posts of art, be glad, it means I am still keeping head above water.