Where's the snooze button?

I've had a good, long day, but it's only 5:45 and I'm already too tired to enjoy it.

Walking, writing at starbucks, more walking, lunch at 5 guys, then two hours in Alexandria.

Touring the Torpedo Factory with Mom and Reagan was my best trip through the building so far. I saw the art more thoroughly than ever before, and took more inspiration from it.

All I really want right now is beer a new sketchbook to draw in. Sure, I have lots of paper, much of it blank, some of it bound into book form, but there's something extra comforting about the familiar size, familiar format, etc. The thought of sketching in my hardcover, non-spiral black sketchbook just doesn't excite me.

Actually, I want a nap, and considering the fact that I go to bed late and wake up early (whether I have a reason to or not), maybe a nap isn't a bad idea...