I rather like sketching fur, it is so therapuetic, relaxing. He's got to be a lot darker and with a few more markings yet. I need to print out one of Harvey's photos, then I can draw him. I also need to start thinking about getting some frames for some of the pictures.
I felt better today, so the sketching was a little easier. I must stop putting pressure on myself, I don't do it deliberately or all the time, but from time to time I find myself wanting the sketch to be perfect, which is impossible.
The day didn't start well, I woke up as usual around 3 a.m., had a cuppa and went back to sleep till 5.30, then I allowed myself to get into a tizz over which supermarket to go to, and if I should pop up to Hobbycraft. Dumb of me, as that ensures the anxiety will kick in, and it did, so some podge (porridge), more tea, plus two painkillers and I calmed down. Next mistake was to watch some of the women's Aussie open tennis final, to see Sharapova getting thumped by Williams. Sharapova needs to come up with a new game plan, she is too predictable. But nor did I like the gamesmanship from Williams. Tomorrow it is Andy, so I'll be glued to the box for a few hours.
Short post tonight.... stay warm wherever you are.