Yes, well.
After 9 months of extremely stressful work, I lost my managerial retail job due to profits not being high enough.
Which is not surprising; considering I'm a bloody illustrator.
I've thought about having a super duper nervous breakdown, but instead, I've decided to have a teeny weeny small one. So, I'm going to curl up into a ball for my last week of work and hopefully emerge from my unemployed cocoon like a beautiful artistic butterfly.
There, that sounds good.

Hurrah!









mmmm i dont think mannie will come shes still mad at me i think for saying her avatar looks like a kappa with poop on its head
Thanks for the pep talk hun. You're right, it happens to many and trying to make ends meet and be an artist ain't easy!! I'm feeling a bit better about it now, after next week I'll take my mental health time and then get back to it!