This is the artistic equivalent of a picture of me during a night of heavy drinking. What on earth was I thinking?

I started at 8 and quit at midnight, because I (correctly!) believed I wouldn't be able to work on this for more than a day. I still didn't get the expression right, but I knew I had to move on. I also regret not putting in a background, but I just can't stand to work on it anymore. After all, what was I thinking?

Oh well.