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Fie! Fie! Fie on thee! I find myself still painting at 2:36 in the morning, with no light at the end of this tunnel. I'm battling my body to keep afloat, I feel like a person before they drown. They're kicking around and flailing before they're just swallowed up by the sea. Oh goodness, the horror. I literally fried a mosquito I found. It shouldn't have tried to bite me when I obviously was about to catch it. ...And fry it, apparently.