Folly Lies In Thinking You're On Time

I have this big project I've been working on for a few months now. I mistakenly thought, "Oh, great! I'll be well on time!"--BAM, ran out of supplies. Out of nowhere. I coped by feeding my art store shopping addiction. It's so much more satisfying than shopping for clothes.

I got a ton of Bristol board...

...and a big bunch of background paper...

 

...and, what the hey, I could use another sketchbook...

 

 ...and, while I was at it, I screwed the fourth leg back on this old table, and cleaned it up so I could animate on it later.

And to think, I was only going to draw and animate today.