The hardest days are the ones when my run is the only usable material for my comic journal. It feels like there are only so many ways I can draw on it (pun intended) without repeating myself. This one was a close call, and I was glad I found a way to tie it to the sweltering heat that shaped the rest of the day.
What's up with GBP? It feels like fake plastic money!
I actually had to take a nap later on. We even tried to stay in Zone 2, but it was harder than usual.
Weather, am I right!?
Coding became a lot easier once I didn’t have to do it myself anymore.
