I am freeeeeee! I turned in my last paper last night on the cusp of the deadline. Which has lifted a great weight off my shoulders, but really changed nothing about what I do with my day.
It got a bit rough there at the end though, particularly when I was 1 section away from finishing and my brain decided to take a hike and wonder "if I were a My Little Pony, what would my colors/name/breed/cutie mark be?"
If you can believe it, I actually agonized for ten minutes over the name and cutie mark. And then I drew a really crap bit of art for Frecklewing, the pegasus-pony that was me.
Today, once I realised I was FREEEEEEE, I went back and redrew and fixed that art so that it was less eyeball-bleedy.
Check it out! Oo'rah.
Maybe now I can do something productive.
Although while we're on the subject of MLP,
some people have wayyyy too much time on their hands.
EDIT: It is now 2am. Nick, my boyfriend, decided to tell me he was a brony - that is, a male fan of My Little Pony - thus reminding me why I love him. I was prompted to draw him as a MLP character - which I will be uploading once it's done - but the sketch came out, like, five times better than my previous picture of Freckle, and I was all "D: wtf how dare he look better than me." So that is why I am awake,
spontaneously drawing MORE ART of Frecklewing. And it looks ten times better. Ugh. This show is very addictive.