Went home last night, made dinner, watched a movie....and just started sketching some different ideas out on paper and in my head. Kind of like a blueprint of what needs to get done this week. Looked up and there was the bottle of wine. So naturally I got up walked over, looked around the room and then went to the kitchen to pour it out in the sink. Am I better, no....but that was something that needed to be done. I've seen and know too many artists that get caught by that devil, and I already have too many to deal with.
