Another day of drawing hands and of teaching myself Japanese. I didn't learn much new today. I was more reviewing things. Particles ended up frustrating me. Today's sketches turned out alright, not as good as a couple of previous ones, but... not bad. It might just be the strangeness of their poses that makes them look off.

Looking at my sheets of Japanese work, not an English letter in sight, makes me feel accomplished. It's an illusion, though. I know so little.

That half can of Relentless has been sitting there for at least two weeks now. I suppose I'll drink it on Saturday night - stream night. It's flat as a pancake though, ugh...


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