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Me in work this morning, talking to one of the manager types:
"Um. I need help with the thing. With the company name. And the uh." *flails hands* "The record."
"...Do you want me to take a look?"
"Uh. Yes. I think I can point at the screen better."
Good job he's a good sport.
I'm sure this whole clock-changey-dark-day business is playing hell with my body clock. I've been falling asleep on the keyboard all week.
Something else it's playing hell with is my arting. I get home from work? It's already dark out.
The lighting in my room is not the best.
Meaning? Simply? I'm screwed if I try and colour things in on not Photoshop. It's all too yellow... aaarg. I should get daylight-bulbs or something but my ceiling lights have weird fittings.
And I am currently in one of those moods where I just don't want to get stuck on Photoshop... gasp.
"Um. I need help with the thing. With the company name. And the uh." *flails hands* "The record."
"...Do you want me to take a look?"
"Uh. Yes. I think I can point at the screen better."
Good job he's a good sport.
I'm sure this whole clock-changey-dark-day business is playing hell with my body clock. I've been falling asleep on the keyboard all week.
Something else it's playing hell with is my arting. I get home from work? It's already dark out.
The lighting in my room is not the best.
Meaning? Simply? I'm screwed if I try and colour things in on not Photoshop. It's all too yellow... aaarg. I should get daylight-bulbs or something but my ceiling lights have weird fittings.
And I am currently in one of those moods where I just don't want to get stuck on Photoshop... gasp.