This has been one of those weeks when the outside world dumps it's rotting chaff in the middle of your path, foul and heaping and oddly enough, emotionally painful. Fortunately everything passes. The trick is to keep working, keep working, keep working. I have a notebook of Mable cartoon ideas on my work table and another digital notebook on my iPhone, both over-flowing with tons of awesome ideas there for the plucking when needed. Sober reality? Those ideas weren't so great after all. Ouch. And then there was Mable:
Anyone else ever feel this way?