Whoopee.

I've been having a massive art-funk lately. Like, gigantic.

I periodically lose my art-mojo (artjo?), so that's not new.

Anyway, I was feeling a bit in the mood to start drawing again, and what happens?

I sprain my right thumb at work, rendering my drawing hand useless.

It never fails. Before I broke my elbow last year? Zilch inspiration. As soon as it broke, and I couldn't draw for two months? INSPIRATION.

*mutter*

Ow, dammit!