I'm listening to "Bag of Bones" by Stephen King and I finished drawing smoke today for the Free Radicals back cover, the Paper Rodeo/Books Through Bars book that my friend Leif is putting out. I got the new Morbid Curiosity and the issue is great overall; I'm not so pleased about my drawings in it right now, but I've been working a lot and my eyes get more perfectionist and critical with time. I'm afraid that this might be a habit, one that can be deadly with people, so I should fight it but also step away from work and bike around Providence tonight.