No draw! Tiles!

Pheu. Today the last tiles in the bathroom was placed. It's a nice bathroom. A nice empty bathroom with a hole in the floor just eagerly waiting for a porcelain throne.

My dreams of only one or two hours at the drawing table is... just dreams. For now. But soon... soon, I will draw a diversity of muscular figures. And with a vengeance! I almost have all that I need; Excellent paper, pens, ideas, inspiration...
What I don't have is time. The invention of time is a bad invention.
Time sucks.

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(Yes, I know it's feeble to write "soon" when it comes to drawing. I suppose I'm not going to get loaded with free time when the baby comes.)