Today I attended a 9-hour seminar on veterinary medicine and, in order not to go crazy from just sitting and absorbing information, during not very interesting lectures (for example, at a lecture on therapeutic feeds, they told complete crap, because as a zoo technician I know about the vidotypic feeding of animals and believe me, 8% of the fiber in the feed of a sick cat should not be. there should be no fiber at all.) I drew old sketches on the palette. At first, everything was calm and pleasant, and then I began to demand more from myself than I know how (as always) and died after the first picture (as always), I probably will not finish.