Last night I celebrated being on holiday for a week. Today I went to work. It's enough of a change of scenery to not feel like work though.

Spent most of the morning cutting stencils, then most of the afternoon spray-painting tshirts. Sixty-five of them.


Now it's home time and I have more things I need to do at home, but really I want to go to bed and sleep off my solvent-headache.