I'm going to be busy as fuck for the next month and a half.
Tonight I'm driving to Ventura to train the flat track league there.
Tomorrow I'm flying up to NoCal to visit my parents.
Next week I'm skating my ass off and training at mein campf. I don't reich that I have to train at this thing, skate in two games in two days, appear on tv advertising it, yet I don't even get a damned trainer bio on the webpage.
The rest of the month will be devoted to trying to maintain Fight Crew attendance while squeezing in a buttload o' Ri-Ettes practices in anticipation of our first real game of the season on March 27.
My dad's birthday is the same weekend as a game in San Diego where LA's Sirens will be taking on SD's Swarm. I'll be bench coaching for the Sirens. Then I'll be flying up to San Francisco the next morning for birthday brunch.
I have the GirlsDrawinGirls dessert girls to finish. I also have to find a damn job.
In April there's some sort of vague LA vs. SD Derby Dolls special event thingy being set up during the Long Beach Grand Prix. The chaos of this is that it's happening the same night as a home game between the Tough Cookies and Varsity Brawlers. Holy over-extension, Batman!
Needless to say I'm stressed, cranky, and comfort eating like crazy.
But I'm also pulling the occasional drawing out of my ass. The below was done while I had a rare night at home. I forget what I was watching or why I was suddenly inspired by 1920's Berlin cabarets, but there I was, and here is this:
I don't intend to do anything with this...it was just for fun.
As most of life should be...fun.