Sometimes you just look at shit you're drawing and feel llike you're not really moving anywhere or improving at all... and sometimes you try something you haven't really done in a looooooong time and you're like "bitch, Ima fuckin master this bitch, alright" when you look at the stuff you draw. Sure you notice little ops and poops, but it is a visible improvement from then to now. And it feels pretty fuckin good. Too bad those moments usually happen after massivelly delayed sleep and the realisation that your day is gonna be completely fucked now.
Also my mouse is dying... shit.