Back in the studio being creative for multiple sectors. Strap has come off my fingers as the feeling of claustrophobia between the offensive and the committing became too much. A fist is something that seems on the horizon, which is further than first anticipated.
It seems festivity is covering ground at a rapid pace with my mind drawing a blank at Christmas promotion for the agency.
Ate too many Honey Roasted Peanuts this morning. I can feel my usual lunchtime hunger being batted off by the glazed metabolism boosters. I must learn to find the balance between indulgence and starvation.