There was a Calvin&Hobbes strip once where Calvin was going to write a book called “A Million Things That Bug Me.” I could probably write that much about the month of February. Man, I hate February. Mostly for reasons relating to work, as I have to take and organize photos all month long of Black History Month events and guests, Valentine’s Day displays, and of course, the month being just short enough I get one less week to save rent. I haven’t exactly been in love with all the snowfall, either, even though snow doesn’t usually bother me. I spent the better part of a week stuck in my apartment and the surrounding block or so since the lot and sidewalks didn’t get shoveled off, which kind of helped my drawing and picking at projects out, in a way. A sanity depleting way.
I swear I’m working on something good, by the way. This is an “I’m not dead” post.
