Oy, I woke up this morning wanting to do something, anything differently with my day. Unfortunately, my mind is not very nimble. I almost just volunteered to organize Richard Morgan's basement full of random comics. I'm not sure that is a good move so I am saving the email as a draft. My appetite has been gone recently. I am thirsty a lot but have no stomach for food right now. I guess this is summer depression setting in. I've thought about going to art galleries or something but going alone (or with my mother) seems sad. I am still fantasizing about swimming but the Aquatic center I was looking into changed its hours so that they make no sense now. It lists when you can't do certain things instead of when you can, which seems harsh.
I am almost through my reading of Journey Into Mystery comics. I think I will start Secret Invasion next. If I knew where every issue of Secret Wars was, I might look into that again. Things are just moving very slowly. I wish they would nail down that training class so I could go ahead and get ready. Again, I am not going to illustrate today until I have something worth illustrating.
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