Burrito blanket

Kind of a slow day at work today, for which I’m v grateful.

Did some drawing this morning:


Also, I’m either making a new tiny concertina zine or perhaps using it for a letter to a friend…haven’t quite decided.


My eyes sting from lack of sleep. I had weird dreams last night about my ex gf. I kept trying to find her, and when I finally did, we were under water, unable to communicate. Dreams are bizarre. I wonder what she’s doing with herself these days.

It’s 9 degrees out and yet I froze on our walk. If I lack sleep the cold seems to seep into my bones for some reason. I want to wrap myself like a burrito and lay on the couch until tmrw.