Man I had one of those days today, I felt like shit and of course as a result I had to do 3 conference calls for work. For the first time in a while I actually found myself leaving the conversation and drifting through my mind. I felt like I was Ed Norton in the insurance meeting in Fight Club. The volume of what everyone was saying was just being slowly turned down, I began thinking of ideas for a drawing. I then realized what was happening, sorta like when your dreaming but you know you are dreaming, but I just held onto it kept the drawing in my head and let everything just pass me by. I guess that what happens when you combine feeling like shit with boring work stuff that seems trivial.
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