It's so nice to just draw for myself. I had a bad day, and remembered how I used to draw for no one but myself. It was expressive and cathartic, and over the years that kind of self-expressiveness got holed away, and I really lost interest in my creative work. I've been trying to mend it up for the past year and moving on. It was a good day to just let it out and play.
In other news, my hard drive is COMPLETELY full.